<?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-15172803</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:31:57.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jojo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-116119364063087064</id><published>2006-10-18T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Address</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/moving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/320/moving.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom told me that with the new kitten she doesn't have the time to do separate blogs for all of us now, and that we'd all have to share a blog.  I don't like this at all, but since she's the one with opposable thumbs, I'm forced to go along with it.  Sounds like I'm going to have to bite my Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from now on, all my latest adventures can be found at &lt;A HREF="http://atrinityofcats.blogspot.com"&gt;A Trinity Of Cats&lt;/A&gt;.  There's already a video up of me kicking Copper's ass because she had the nerve to attack my tail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-116119364063087064?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/116119364063087064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=116119364063087064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/116119364063087064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/116119364063087064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-blog-address.html' title='New Blog Address'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-116072081441853182</id><published>2006-10-12T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not The Youngest Anymore!</title><content type='html'>Oh. My. God.  When Mom came home, I thought I was going to get fed right away as usual.  Instead, she thrust THIS into my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/precious.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/precious.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What the hell?  I couldn't believe it!  I've been keeping my eyes on this little creature the entire time, and it smells kind of like a cat, it acts kind of like a cat, but it's really tiny!  It even growled at me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/precious0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/precious0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe it slept on my Mom's neck!  I'm going to follow it around until I know what the hell is going on!  She better not grow a huge, beautiful, fluffy tail like mine!  Although I overheard my Mom say that even though it was a kitten, it still wasn't as soft as me, so that made me feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-116072081441853182?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/116072081441853182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=116072081441853182&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/116072081441853182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/116072081441853182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-youngest-anymore.html' title='I&apos;m Not The Youngest Anymore!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115846989135270321</id><published>2006-09-16T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Mine!</title><content type='html'>My &lt;A HREF="http://daddys-girl.blogspot.com"&gt;sister&lt;/A&gt; may think that the tote Mom finished making is hers, but I've got news for her!  I fit in that tote like a glove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojotote2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojotote2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojotote1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojotote1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115846989135270321?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115846989135270321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115846989135270321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115846989135270321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115846989135270321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-mine.html' title='It&apos;s Mine!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115663097043624204</id><published>2006-08-26T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love To Crochet!</title><content type='html'>My Mom has always crocheted, but a few days ago she learned how to knit.  I was there helping the whole time, and when she brought down some of her extra crochet hooks, it was time for me to step in and show everyone what I could do!  I think biting crochet hooks is going to be the next big thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobitecrochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobitecrochet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115663097043624204?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115663097043624204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115663097043624204&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115663097043624204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115663097043624204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-to-crochet.html' title='I Love To Crochet!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115613897485158946</id><published>2006-08-20T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daddy's a Punk (Maybe)!</title><content type='html'>Today my Daddy grabbed me and shoved me into the shower and actually gave ME a shower!!  I was one very unhappy kitty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobath.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobath1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobath1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He should be glad that I love him so much, because nearly an hour later I was busy snuggling on his lap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115613897485158946?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115613897485158946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115613897485158946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115613897485158946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115613897485158946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-daddys-punk-maybe.html' title='My Daddy&apos;s a Punk (Maybe)!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115550433889341736</id><published>2006-08-13T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealous</title><content type='html'>Mommy and Daddy have been opening up the living room window and feeding these creatures they tell me are orphaned baby raccoons for a while.  I don't like it because they're eating my food, and I see my Mom and Dad petting them and talking to them instead of me!  So whenever I get a chance, I try to stick my paw out the window and bop them so they know who's the number one animal in this place.  Unfortunately my Mom saw me do this and now every time the babies appear, my Mom picks me up and shuts me in the TV room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my Dad let me hang out and watch the babies.  He held onto me to make sure that I wouldn't try to jump out the window and beat them up, and for once I was good and just sat there and stared at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobabies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobabies2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobabies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobabies1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115550433889341736?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115550433889341736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115550433889341736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115550433889341736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115550433889341736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/08/jealous.html' title='Jealous'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115483324608525842</id><published>2006-08-05T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troublemaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojotrashcat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojotrashcat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I say?  I love trash!  Mommy was cleaning out the bathroom clutter, and I just couldn't resist getting inside the trashbag and taking a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/badjojorippingbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/badjojorippingbag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly Mommy, hasn't she learned from past experience yet?  If you don't want me to rip a hole in the bag of cat food, don't leave it out overnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115483324608525842?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115483324608525842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115483324608525842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115483324608525842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115483324608525842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/08/troublemaker.html' title='Troublemaker'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115285847196331152</id><published>2006-07-13T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Delivery</title><content type='html'>I love to get into boxes, and Daddy had one that was long and narrow in the office.  It was perfect, so I jumped inside. Then Daddy thought he'd be really funny and closed me up inside the box!  I felt him pick me up and carry me around, and the next thing I knew, when he opened up the lid a little bit I was in the bedroom on the bed!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobox1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobox1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobox2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobox2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't like the surprise, so I tried to bite my way out of the box!  Mom felt sorry for me, so she made Daddy open the lid up all the way so I could get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosleeplap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosleeplap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later on, though I forgave my Daddy because he has such a nice, comfortable lap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115285847196331152?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115285847196331152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115285847196331152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115285847196331152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115285847196331152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/07/special-delivery.html' title='Special Delivery'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115095677729256279</id><published>2006-06-21T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Litter!</title><content type='html'>While Mom and Dad were sleeping, I got a little bored.  So I went downstairs and started playing with a container of kitty litter.  Well, it didn't have a lid on it, just duct tape, so when I finally knocked it over, I was so lucky!  The duct tape came off, and the litter poured out!  I was so happy I immediately laid in the litter and started flinging it everywhere!  I just love digging and pushing litter around!  When Mom got up to go to work, she found my mess and was very angry, especially when I thought she wanted to watch me play in the litter some more and jumped in and started spreading it around as she was trying to sweep it up.  Humans are so funny!  She should've just left it alone so I could have another cool thing to play in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/kittylittermess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/kittylittermess.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115095677729256279?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115095677729256279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115095677729256279&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115095677729256279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115095677729256279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-litter.html' title='I Love Litter!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-115069460849236086</id><published>2006-06-18T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:51.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Signs Of Slowing Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoscratchnose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoscratchnose.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I turned a year old on June 15th, and the only things I have to show for it are the scratches on my nose that my big sister gave me!!  I've been biting everyone to show them how angry I am that I didn't get any presents!  My Mom is also angry with with me because she doesn't understand why I'm still running around all crazy and acting like a kitten because I'm supposed to be more mature now.  Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojokickass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojokickass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to hang out in the top of my cat tree and wait for someone to come by so I can kick their ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-115069460849236086?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115069460849236086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=115069460849236086&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115069460849236086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/115069460849236086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-signs-of-slowing-down.html' title='No Signs Of Slowing Down'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114922951287266602</id><published>2006-06-01T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a doppleganger in another species!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/bandwruffedlemur.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/bandwruffedlemur.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little scared. My Mom showed this picture to me today.  It's a black and white ruffed lemur, and my Mom said that not only does it have the same coloring and huge black tail like I do, that it has the same crazy yellow eyes as me!!  I don't like the loud &lt;A HREF="http://www.faythe.com/videos/blackandwhiteruffed.wav"&gt;noises&lt;/A&gt; it makes, though, but Mommy and Daddy think it's really funny.  I'm going to bite them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114922951287266602?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114922951287266602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114922951287266602&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114922951287266602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114922951287266602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-have-doppleganger-in-another-species.html' title='I have a doppleganger in another species!!!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114905923472510699</id><published>2006-05-31T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big girl!</title><content type='html'>Since I'm almost 1 year old, I wanted to show Mommy that I can do things by myself.  I was hungry earlier, and Mom was busy putting away dishes, so I just knocked over the food cannister and helped myself.  I don't understand why she got so mad, I was just trying to make her life easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojospillfood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojospillfood.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom also didn't like it when I tried to help her clean up my newspaper mess.  How was I supposed to know that I wasn't supposed to get inside the bag and make sure the newspaper didn't go anywhere?  It seemed logical to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojonewspaperbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojonewspaperbag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114905923472510699?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114905923472510699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114905923472510699&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114905923472510699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114905923472510699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-big-girl.html' title='I&apos;m a big girl!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114809310028520187</id><published>2006-05-19T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so smart!</title><content type='html'>I haven't been able to post for a long time because my Mom and Dad went on vacation, and without the help of their opposable thumbs, I wasn't able to get the computers on to write!  Don't worry, when they got back I did plenty of biting (after lots of snuggles) to let them know I was quite unhappy about it! And also unhappy because while they were gone, I turned 11 months old!  I better get lots of presents from them when I turn a year old on June 15th to make up for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been really hot here the past few days, and I was so pleased with myself for discovering that the bathtub is a great place to lay in to keep cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojotub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojotub.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114809310028520187?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114809310028520187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114809310028520187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114809310028520187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114809310028520187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-so-smart.html' title='I&apos;m so smart!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114635396949194753</id><published>2006-04-29T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curious</title><content type='html'>My dad took this picture of me, and Mom thinks it shows off my curious look. Daddy likes it because he says that I don't look so crazy in this picture.  Crazy?  I don't look crazy!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojocutelook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojocutelook.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114635396949194753?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114635396949194753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114635396949194753&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114635396949194753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114635396949194753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/04/curious.html' title='Curious'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114513343047272773</id><published>2006-04-15T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojocalldad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojocalldad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I wanted to call my Daddy to tell him all the things I've been up to since he's been gone.  Things like how I have a new cat tree to play in, how I've been beating up my sister and finding new things to bite, how nice Doug's lap is in the afternoons, and how I turned 10 months old today, and how much I miss laying on his lap and watching TV with him.  You know, stuff like that.  But once I got the phone, my paws were too big to punch the numbers! It's times like these when I really wish I had some opposable thumbs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114513343047272773?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114513343047272773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114513343047272773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114513343047272773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114513343047272773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/04/phone-call.html' title='Phone Call'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114334606662704971</id><published>2006-03-25T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamour Shots</title><content type='html'>Mommy made me do a little photoshoot a few days ago to show everyone that I don't always look so crazy, that I am actually growing up to be quite the pretty kitty, just like  my older sister.  I think she's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/artyjojo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/artyjojo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/profilejojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/profilejojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114334606662704971?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114334606662704971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114334606662704971&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114334606662704971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114334606662704971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/03/glamour-shots.html' title='Glamour Shots'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114334590913544999</id><published>2006-03-25T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my new spot!</title><content type='html'>My Mommy surprised me with a large carpeted thingy that I can climb all over yesterday.  I was so excited about it that I couldn't even wait until she put it in it's final spot, I had to jump on top of it while she was hauling it up the stairs!  Anyway, after it was all set up, I discovered just how fun it is to climb up to the top really fast.  I also like to sleep in the top shelf, because from there I can see everything, which is good for alerting me to when my sister comes into the room so I can climb down and attack her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/relaxjojoontop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/relaxjojoontop.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114334590913544999?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114334590913544999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114334590913544999&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114334590913544999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114334590913544999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-love-my-new-spot.html' title='I love my new spot!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114219938935763525</id><published>2006-03-12T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy Faces and Comfortable Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojotongue3sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojotongue3sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I like to sleep with my tongue sticking out sometimes, so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojolap2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojolap2sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Daddy's new blanket, and I love hte warmth of the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojostickemup4sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojostickemup4sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy's new blanket is so comfortable that I can lie on my back dreaming  of flying upside down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114219938935763525?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114219938935763525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114219938935763525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114219938935763525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114219938935763525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/03/goofy-faces-and-comfortable-places.html' title='Goofy Faces and Comfortable Places'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114085663811286744</id><published>2006-02-25T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An update on my boyfriend - I need to bite my Daddy</title><content type='html'>I'm so angry at my Daddy!  He's been shutting the door so I can't get into the office to see my boyfriend!  He keeps saying something about how he doesn't want me to get hurt because my boyfriend Mark is 'soldering', but all I know is I really miss him and my Daddy's being really mean and keeping me from my first love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, look at me!  All I can do is lie around the house and daydream about Mark, and how much I miss flirting with him and how nice it feels when he pets me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojothink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojothink.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114085663811286744?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114085663811286744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114085663811286744&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114085663811286744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114085663811286744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/02/update-on-my-boyfriend-i-need-to-bite.html' title='An update on my boyfriend - I need to bite my Daddy'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-114066462799709993</id><published>2006-02-22T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grooming=Another thing to bite!</title><content type='html'>I saw there was a question in one of my comments about my beautiful bushy tail and if I let my mom brush it for me.  I'm just a typical kitten, I hate baths and I don't like anything that has to do with grooming.  However, my Mom usually ignores me and tries to clean and brush me anyway.  I'll show you what happens when she does that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojobrush1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojobrush1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's this?  Are you trying to brush me?  You must be kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojobrush2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojobrush2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm going to wrestle that stupid brush out of your hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojobrush3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojobrush3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it's come to this--get brushed or bite, and I'm choosing the biting!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-114066462799709993?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/114066462799709993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=114066462799709993&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114066462799709993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/114066462799709993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/02/groominganother-thing-to-bite.html' title='Grooming=Another thing to bite!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113972803675254700</id><published>2006-02-11T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuggles!</title><content type='html'>When I'm not busy biting everything in sight, I like to sleep. I think the best place for sleeping is usually snuggled up with someone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/mejojosleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/mejojosleeping.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Usually I love laying right on my Mom's neck while she sleeps, but this morning I felt more comfortable under her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/meandratsun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/meandratsun.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister always finds the best spot in the sun, so naturally I have to be right next to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/meandratsun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/meandratsun2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's so soft and squishy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113972803675254700?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113972803675254700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113972803675254700&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113972803675254700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113972803675254700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/02/snuggles.html' title='Snuggles!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113899851189176714</id><published>2006-02-03T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my crush!!</title><content type='html'>This is Mark, my first boyfriend!  Every time he walks in and I see him for the first time, I get so excited that I have to start meowing and flirting with him.  Isn't he cute?  I think he's great.  My Dad says I'm not old enough to have a boyfriend, that I have to wait until I'm a year old, but I just can't hold in how I feel about him.  He makes me so happy I don't even want to bite things when he's around!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojo_mark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojo_mark1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojo_mark2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojo_mark2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113899851189176714?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113899851189176714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113899851189176714&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113899851189176714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113899851189176714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/02/check-out-my-crush.html' title='Check out my crush!!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113885954289885290</id><published>2006-02-01T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I have my first boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>My Daddy has hired a guy to do some work around the office, and I think I've got a crush on him!!  Yesterday I tried to step all over his lap, and today I actually couldn't help myself and flirted shamelessly with him by meowing and rolling around on the table until my Dad had the nerve to throw me out of the office!   I hope I'll get to see him tomorrow, I think he's really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing...my parents make fun of me because I have a certain way I like to lie down and they think it looks funny. My Mom says that cats aren't supposed to have back legs that flexible, but I think it's comfy.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojolyingdown1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojolyingdown1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojolyingdown2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojolyingdown2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113885954289885290?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113885954289885290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113885954289885290&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113885954289885290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113885954289885290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-think-i-have-my-first-boyfriend.html' title='I think I have my first boyfriend!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113717506544342189</id><published>2006-01-13T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's happening to the envelopes??</title><content type='html'>Sometimes my mom uses this machine that looks like it's eating envelopes and pooping them out of the top.  I find it really fascinating, and I can't seem to figure out how it can eat them and then poop them out so fast! When I eat something, it takes at least a day for it to come out, and it's usually stinky!  Mom won't let me get my paws in there, so I have to be content with just watching.  Does anyone know the answer to this mystery??  And why would anything want to eat envelopes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoprinter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoprinter1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoprinter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoprinter3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoprinter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoprinter2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113717506544342189?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113717506544342189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113717506544342189&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113717506544342189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113717506544342189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-happening-to-envelopes.html' title='What&apos;s happening to the envelopes??'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113609829712913690</id><published>2005-12-31T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>First of all, I was in great naughty form on my first New Year's Eve!  See, I got a lot of cool toys for Christmas, and one of my favorites was a stuffed red pepper that my grandmother sent me.  I've been playing with it so much that today my mom noticed that I've already ripped it open in several spots!  I'm just practicing for when I finally get that mouse Pep&amp;eacute; in my clutches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojotoy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojotoy.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I love to sit around and get treats when my parents eat their people food.  If they don't deliver the treats fast enough, sometimes I try to swat them out of their hands.  Tonight, though, my mom was eating cheese and crackers, and she didn't look like she was going to share so I just reached into the cracker sleeve, grabbed a cracker out of the plastic and ran off into the corner with it and ate the whole thing!  Food tastes so much better when it's stolen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojocracker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojocracker.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on I came back for some cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojocheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojocheese.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I have three resolutions for 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) More biting!&lt;br /&gt;2) I will eat more yummy people food!&lt;br /&gt;3) I will beat up my sister less...maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy New Year everyone!  And don't forget to do lots of biting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113609829712913690?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113609829712913690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113609829712913690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113609829712913690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113609829712913690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-new-years-resolutions.html' title='My New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113593151721846710</id><published>2005-12-30T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:50.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a prankster!</title><content type='html'>Mommy and Daddy have a ritual in the mornings where they get up and have coffee in the office.  If I'm persistent enough, they let me come into the office and hang out with them for a while.  Usually I get kicked out after about 20 minutes because I've jumped into one of the plants or I've knocked over a huge stack of empty boxes...you know, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning after Mom left to go to work, I stole one of the aluminum knobs off of Daddy's table that he uses to make guitar pedals and batted it around the floor until I lost it.  So I jumped up onto the table and started playing with another one. Daddy didn't like it, but he didn't take away my knob either. I wanted him to pay attention to me, and I noticed that his cup of coffee was next to me.  I thought for a bit, and  then I wondered what would happen if I picked up the knob with my mouth and held it over the cup.  Would Daddy notice?  Well, he didn't, so I went ahead and dropped the knob right into his coffee!  Daddy sure noticed that!!  He started yelling at me and then he picked me up and kicked me out of the office!  When he picked me up, I started purring because I was really happy with my little joke.  I need to do stuff like that more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/crazyeyedjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/crazyeyedjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of me while I'm in the middle of an attack of the "crazies".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113593151721846710?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113593151721846710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113593151721846710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113593151721846710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113593151721846710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-prankster.html' title='I&apos;m a prankster!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113489609982858085</id><published>2005-12-17T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents Suck, and I HATE water!!</title><content type='html'>Earlier my Dad picked me up and said something about how filthy I was because I like to play in the trash and get into all kinds of stuff around the house.  He then said that it was time to do something about it.  I didn't like the sound of that at all, especially when I saw my mom cleaning out the sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad held me down in the sink while my mom squirted me with lots and lots of water.  I meowed and yowled, especially when she started putting this soapy stuff on me and lathering me up.  I tried to bite my daddy, but he had such a firm grip on me, I couldn't get to his hand.  My big sister ran into the kitchen to see what all the fuss was about, but she just stared at me with those big green eyes of hers.  I bet she was glad that it wasn't happening to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were done, they wrapped me up in a big towel.  I was so traumatized at this point that I just laid on mom's lap while she rubbed me with the towel.  I finally escaped and jumped out of her lap and started shaking my legs around trying to get more water off, and then it was time for a lot of licking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojobath2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojobath2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojobath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojobath.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113489609982858085?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113489609982858085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113489609982858085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113489609982858085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113489609982858085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/parents-suck-and-i-hate-water.html' title='Parents Suck, and I HATE water!!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113444466238324456</id><published>2005-12-12T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas trees are fun!</title><content type='html'>Number of days the tree has been decorated: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of ornaments I've batted off the tree: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoornaments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoornaments.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of ornaments I've broken: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What do you mean when you say the ornaments aren't toys?!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113444466238324456?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113444466238324456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113444466238324456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113444466238324456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113444466238324456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-trees-are-fun.html' title='Christmas trees are fun!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113402427346784189</id><published>2005-12-07T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to bite bite bite Doug!</title><content type='html'>Daddy has a friend named Doug that's been staying with us.  I liked Doug at first.  I mean, I've been sleeping next to him, sitting on his lap, and biting him.  But then I found out that he said something mean about me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says I have crazy eyes because they're just a little bit cross eyed.   Well, Doug said that I looked like I had Charles Manson eyes. I don't have the eyes of a murderer!! (Well, maybe if I get my paws on that mouse Pep&amp;eacute; who lives under the sink in the office!) I mean, really!  Look at these pictures of my face and then look at Charles Manson's face at the end.  Do I look like I have the face of a crazy killer?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoeyes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoeyes3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoeyes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoeyes1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoeyes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoeyes2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/charles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/charles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the other day my parents brought home this big huge green bushy thing and put it up in the tea room.  I immediately had to run over and investigate!  Mom said it had something to do with a holiday called Christmas.  Apparently later on there will be lots of presents under the tree that I'll get to claw and bite!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojotree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojotree1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day my mom started hanging up round sparkly things on it and she got very angry whenever I tried to swat them off the tree.  She even yelled at me when I grabbed a bunch of these wire hook thingys in my mouth and ran off with them!  I just don't understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113402427346784189?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113402427346784189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113402427346784189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113402427346784189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113402427346784189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-going-to-bite-bite-bite-doug.html' title='I&apos;m going to bite bite bite Doug!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113353974788100678</id><published>2005-12-02T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jojo-isms</title><content type='html'>This morning I had a serious bite session going on.  I was getting into everything and finding the best stuff to bite.  After about 40 minutes, it was time to rest.  Why?  Because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To bite or not to bite, that is the question." (In case you were wondering, the answer is always "Bite")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Biting is dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything's been bitten"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Biting will repeat itself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, after I made myself comfy I declared:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get comfy or die trying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojowindow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojowindow1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojowindow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojowindow2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;More Jojo-isms&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When life gives you teeth, then bite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One bite at a time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If at first you don't succeed, bite, bite again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the biting gets tough, the tough get biting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I bit it my way"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113353974788100678?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113353974788100678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113353974788100678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113353974788100678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113353974788100678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/12/jojo-isms.html' title='Jojo-isms'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113315150027362266</id><published>2005-11-27T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone's home!</title><content type='html'>My Daddy was gone for 2 weeks, and then my Mom left for 4 days, too.  It was weird not having anyone around.  I just bothered my sister and ate all the cat food that was left behind, but there was no one to show off my jumping and climbing skills to! Luckily Mom came back yesterday, and Daddy came back today, so I've been running all over the place and jumping on things in my excitement.  Naturally I wore myself out,  and since Daddy was finally back, we got to use his lap for sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojoratondaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojoratondaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my sister relaxing on Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/ratcleanjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/ratcleanjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister always tells me I'm dirty, so since we were both comfortable on Daddy's lap, she started cleaning me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/ratcleanjojo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/ratcleanjojo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still cleaning me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojobiterat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojobiterat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had enough, and decided it was time to do some biting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113315150027362266?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113315150027362266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113315150027362266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113315150027362266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113315150027362266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/11/everyones-home.html' title='Everyone&apos;s home!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113247308955266764</id><published>2005-11-19T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love jumping!</title><content type='html'>I have discovered that I'm a really good jumper! I love to try to jump up on things, and yesterday I hit the jackpot!! I was in the bathroom with my mom because I like to sit on the sink and drink from the faucet while she puts a brush in her mouth and it gets all foamy. But this time I kept looking up and thinking about the top of the medicine cabinet. I thought to myself that it looked like I'd be able to jump right on top of it if I tried really hard. So I concentrated really hard, judged the distance and BOOM! I was on top of the medicine cabinet just like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoclimb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoclimb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The light, it's so bright and I don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoclimb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoclimb1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is what it looks like in the shower from high up! I like to watch my mom take a shower because I just can't understand why she would deliberately stand in all that water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoclimb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoclimb2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought maybe I could get down this way, but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoclimbcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoclimbcute.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I'm telling mom that I don't want to get down and that she should leave me alone. She didn't listen, though. Parents just don't understand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113247308955266764?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113247308955266764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113247308955266764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113247308955266764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113247308955266764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-love-jumping.html' title='I love jumping!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113194972679924829</id><published>2005-11-13T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes and Sausages</title><content type='html'>First the shoes:&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's shoe was threatening me with menacing glances, so I had to teach it a lesson and give it a bunch of bites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoshoe.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoshoe.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoshoe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoshoe1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the sausage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom named me Jojo, but my parents also call me a 'little sausage' because I like to stretch out when I sleep sometimes.  I just hate it when my daddy tries to bite me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/sausage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/sausage.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113194972679924829?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113194972679924829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113194972679924829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113194972679924829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113194972679924829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/11/shoes-and-sausages.html' title='Shoes and Sausages'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113124814959174055</id><published>2005-11-05T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You want to know where I got my crazy from?  Here's your answer!</title><content type='html'>Check out my Crazy Dad!  When I see him do stuff like this, it makes me want to be even more crazy and go bite things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;*WARNING*&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My Daddy has a dirty mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faythe.com/videos/toady.mpg"&gt;My Dad playing guitar and rocking out.&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113124814959174055?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113124814959174055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113124814959174055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113124814959174055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113124814959174055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-want-to-know-where-i-got-my-crazy.html' title='You want to know where I got my crazy from?  Here&apos;s your answer!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113124786479785858</id><published>2005-11-05T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More new pictures of me!</title><content type='html'>My parents say I'm not as crazy as I used to be, and that they're glad I've calmed down a lot.  I say I've still got lots of biting and running around to do, but I'm starting to realize that sometimes it's okay to slow down a little.  So here's what I've been up to lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojohelping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojohelping.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my Dad had to take a look at the phone jack upstairs, so naturally I had to be a good kitty and help him out.  I don't know why he got so upset about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoyoga1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoyoga1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've also decided to try and do some yoga.  My sister does yoga sometimes and she suggested I try it to calm me down. I call this position "the armadillo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobigeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobigeyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom got this picture of me in one of my wide-open big eye moments right before I go crazy and try to bite something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113124786479785858?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113124786479785858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113124786479785858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113124786479785858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113124786479785858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-new-pictures-of-me.html' title='More new pictures of me!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-113000554594243040</id><published>2005-10-22T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!  It's picture time!</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a long time since I've posted, but I've been busy growing (I'm 4 months old now!) and biting!  But now I've got a bunch of pictures of myself to show you, so the wait should be worth it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;First, here's some random cute pictures of me!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosun.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see my big sister lying in the sun a lot, so I thought I'd try it out, too.  It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoclean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoclean.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rat is always cleaning herself, so I thought I'd give that a try, too. It's not as fun. I don't think I like baths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;The way I like to sleep:&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojopout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojopout.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosleepcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosleepcute.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;My Daddy makes the best cat furniture!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoryanshoulder2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoryanshoulder2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to sit on Daddy's lap while he's working on the computer, but then I discovered that his nice, broad shoulders make another excellent resting spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoryanshoulder1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoryanshoulder1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just look at how comfortable I can get on him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoryanlook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoryanlook.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why yes, I AM comfy, thanks for asking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-113000554594243040?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/113000554594243040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=113000554594243040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113000554594243040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/113000554594243040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/10/finally-its-picture-time.html' title='Finally!  It&apos;s picture time!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112875177894165982</id><published>2005-10-07T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piggyback!</title><content type='html'>My older sister is big and fluffy and soft, so I love to jump on top of her and sit for a little bit before I start biting her neck.  Doesn't she look like she makes the best mattress? She's better than a down comforter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/piggyback1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/piggyback1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/piggyback2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/piggyback2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112875177894165982?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112875177894165982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112875177894165982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112875177894165982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112875177894165982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/10/piggyback.html' title='Piggyback!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112827824880251634</id><published>2005-10-02T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calming down?  Less biting?  I don't think so!</title><content type='html'>My parents keep hoping that I'm going to slow down as I get older, but I have news for them--I'm not done biting!!  There's still so many things I have yet to attack and bite, and I'm not going to stop until I've bitten them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojostinkytail1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojostinkytail1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been told that this is supposed to be my older sister's toy, but she never seems to play with it, so it's mine now!  Besides, look at my biting technique!  I've killed this thing a million times already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/beautyjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/beautyjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the rare moments when I need to catch my breath and get some more energy before my next burst of energy, I'm practicing my glamour pose so I can look as pretty as my big sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112827824880251634?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112827824880251634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112827824880251634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112827824880251634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112827824880251634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/10/calming-down-less-biting-i-dont-think.html' title='Calming down?  Less biting?  I don&apos;t think so!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112758652285151817</id><published>2005-09-24T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing and making messes.</title><content type='html'>My parents say that I'm always crazy, but I just have so much energy I have to run around, or else I'd explode!  Here's what I've been doing lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojofan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojofan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this fan!  I like to climb on top of it even when it's on! One of these days I'll figure out how to jump from the fan onto the clothesline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojomess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojomess.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy doesn't like it when I'm on his desk and I push everything off of it. But I need a clean space!  All this used to be on the desk, but now it's on the floor where I can run on top of it and bite it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojotrash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojotrash.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love jumping into the trash box!  All the paper in it makes such a nice rustling noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojopretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojopretty.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I actually hold still long enough, Mom thinks I'm growing up and starting to look pretty!  Both her and dad say that I'm getting really big!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112758652285151817?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112758652285151817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112758652285151817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112758652285151817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112758652285151817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/climbing-and-making-messes.html' title='Climbing and making messes.'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112693462792889183</id><published>2005-09-16T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bathroom</title><content type='html'>One of my new favorite parts of the house is the bathroom!  There's the tub, the toilet, and the sink.  I like the sink because I love watching water come out of the faucet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got all the way into the sink because it looked like it would be fun to do summersaults inside, and I was right!  Then my mom threw my chirpy mouse toy in with me, and I had so much fun biting it that my mom grabbed the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosink1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosink1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosink2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosink3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosink3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojooutofsink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojooutofsink.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I'm done with the sink, and it's time to explore something else, or maybe find my sister and attack her!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoshoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoshoe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Daddy's shoe smelled funny, so I had to bite it!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112693462792889183?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112693462792889183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112693462792889183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112693462792889183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112693462792889183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/bathroom.html' title='The Bathroom'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112679747313960840</id><published>2005-09-15T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's home!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojogaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojogaze.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Here I'm gazing lovingly at my daddy before running over and BITING him!!!!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112679747313960840?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112679747313960840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112679747313960840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112679747313960840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112679747313960840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/daddys-home.html' title='Daddy&apos;s home!!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112663960133544361</id><published>2005-09-13T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:49.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems to be good biting weather!</title><content type='html'>My big sister &lt;A HREF="http://daddys-girl.blogspot.com"&gt;The Rat&lt;/A&gt; just came over to show me her PetCast from &lt;A HREF="http://www.weather.com"&gt;Weather.com&lt;/A&gt;.  Well, I immediately had to stop in the middle of a bite and go get my own!  As a growing, active kitten, it's important to know how the weather will affect my playtime and the biteability of things around the house.  Oh, and climbing.  Is it too cold to climb all over things?  I don't know!  I guess I'll check my &lt;A HREF="http://www.weather.com/outlook/homeandgarden/pets/petcast/cat/99204?mypet=cat%7CJojo%7Csmall%7Cmedium%7Ckittenpuppy%7Cno"&gt;PetCast&lt;/A&gt;!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go bite my sister as a thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112663960133544361?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112663960133544361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112663960133544361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112663960133544361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112663960133544361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/seems-to-be-good-biting-weather.html' title='Seems to be good biting weather!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112628747681804634</id><published>2005-09-09T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to BITE BITE BITE my daddy!</title><content type='html'>I've been pulling out all the stops by showing off how much I love to run and jump and bite, and then my mom goes and tells me last night that she can't take pictures of me because my dad took the digital camera with him when he went far away.  Apparently, she won't be able to take pictures of me until Wednesday!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so angry at my dad that as soon as he comes home, I'm going to launch myself at his legs and BITE BITE BITE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112628747681804634?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112628747681804634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112628747681804634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112628747681804634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112628747681804634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-going-to-bite-bite-bite-my-daddy.html' title='I&apos;m going to BITE BITE BITE my daddy!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112621326161099848</id><published>2005-09-08T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catster</title><content type='html'>My mom just added me to &lt;A HREF="http://www.catster.com/pet_page.php?j=t&amp;i=191609"&gt;Catster.&lt;/A&gt; I think that's pretty cool, and I hope I meet more kitties who like to bite and play!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112621326161099848?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112621326161099848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112621326161099848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112621326161099848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112621326161099848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/catster.html' title='Catster'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112588522115718317</id><published>2005-09-04T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojohouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojohouse1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;This little cave thing that my mom brought upstairs looked really interesting, so I had to go inside. &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosockmonkey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosockmonkey1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt; All of a sudden, this sock monkey was thrown inside, so I had to start kicking its ass. &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosockmonkey3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosockmonkey3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt; It wasn't learning its lesson, so I kicked more ass. &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosockmonkey4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosockmonkey4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;In the end, it had to admit defeat.  I mean, just look at my biting skills! &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojojump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojojump.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt; My mom also brought home another hanging door toy, which I just love!  I move so fast and jump so high that even when my mom manages to take a picture of me in mid-air, it's blurry.  I'm SuperKitty!!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112588522115718317?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112588522115718317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112588522115718317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112588522115718317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112588522115718317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/toys.html' title='Toys!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112577980910338579</id><published>2005-09-03T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>For some reason I get yelled at a lot when I'm in the kitchen.  I love the kitchen because it always smells good, there's crackly plastic bags to play in, and things to investigate.  Today my mom took pictures to show you how I play in the kitchen.  Doesn't it look like lots of fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojofridge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojofridge1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;Mom opened up the fridge to pull out some food, and it was the first time I got to climb inside and investigate all the yummy smells inside! &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojofridgetongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojofridgetongue.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;The lunchmeat in the vegetable bin smells delicious, so I'm licking my lips! &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoinpot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoinpot.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt; My mom picked me up and threw me out of the refrigerator, so I got angry and ran all around the back of the kitchen and wound up climbing onto the chef's counter and jumping into this big pot.  I liked it in the pot, it was lots of fun! &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobagcrazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobagcrazy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt; After I got tired of the pot, I jumped out and off of the counter and remembered that there was a bunch of plastic bags.  I'm deciding that it's time to go crazy and kick some plastic bag ass!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobag1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt; I love the bags because they make such a nice crinkly noise when I bite them.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobag3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobag3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt; I'm not going to let the bags think they've won!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobagfacecrazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobagfacecrazy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt; I don't think I look that crazy here, do I? &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobag4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobag4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;In the end, the bags wound up on top of me, so I just sucked it up and walked away. &lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112577980910338579?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112577980910338579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112577980910338579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112577980910338579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112577980910338579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/09/playing-in-kitchen.html' title='Playing in the Kitchen'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112546045637226483</id><published>2005-08-30T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know the meaning of the word "No"</title><content type='html'>I got mad at my daddy today.  He tried to teach me that I shouldn't bite!  All I like to do is bite!  There's no way I'm going to ever stop, so he'll just have to deal with it!  Anyway, mom took pictures of me being defiant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojostand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojostand.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I'm standing on my back legs to get a better look at my target.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosmack1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosmack1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Daddy's hand gets the first smack down!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosmack2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosmack2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;More smacking on dad's hand!  He deserves it!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojobitecrazyeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojobitecrazyeyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Now he's made me so angry I just HAVE to bite!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojosleepcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojosleepcute.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;All that biting wears me out!  I need to regroup.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112546045637226483?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112546045637226483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112546045637226483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112546045637226483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112546045637226483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-dont-know-meaning-of-word-no.html' title='I don&apos;t know the meaning of the word &quot;No&quot;'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112511573301342050</id><published>2005-08-26T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love to play! And bite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojojump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojojump2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;Must jump!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojojump3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojojump3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;More jumping!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojojump4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojojump4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Even more jumping!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocrazyeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocrazyeyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Mom says that no matter how hard she tries, all the pictures of me come out with crazy eyes.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojobiteryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojobiteryan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;My dad is trying to hold me down and it makes me want to bite his chin!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112511573301342050?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112511573301342050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112511573301342050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112511573301342050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112511573301342050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-to-play-and-bite.html' title='I love to play! And bite!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112458189004494203</id><published>2005-08-20T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at ToadWorks!</title><content type='html'>Today my mom picked me up and carried me out the door I usually try to run out of!  She took me to another area, and at first I was a little cautious, but I soon got used to it and had a great time running around and staring out the window at these strange creatures that flew.  Mom said they were birds, and they looked pretty tasty!  So here's some pictures from my little adventure in the ToadWorks office:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojomilk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojomilk1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;On mom's desk I discovered a glass that had some milk at the bottom, and I wanted some!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojomilk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojomilk2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Mom understood, so she helped me get the milk.  It was very good, but not as good as the milk I remember drinking when I was younger&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocutepose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocutepose.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I thought biting the zipper tassle on my mom's leather jacket was a lot of fun!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/crazyeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/crazyeyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Mom thinks this picture of me staring at her from under my dad's chair shows why my dad gave my logo crazy eyes.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojobirds1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojobirds1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;The birds were pretty neat, but I really wanted to get out there and see what they tasted like!  I can't believe there were so many!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocontmess11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocontmess11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I climbed onto this big cart myself, and got tired exploring it, so I found the most comfortable place and took a nap.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocontainer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocontainer1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;As you can see, this container is the perfect size for me!  I wish they'd bring one over to my main room!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Pictures from yesterday&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocake1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;This cake lid for half a cake was lying on the floor just begging to be gotten into!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/jojocake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/jojocake2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I couldn't believe how I fit so perfectly inside!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/1600/mejojo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4738/78/400/mejojo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;As usual, I needed a nap, and my mom looked pretty confortable!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112458189004494203?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112458189004494203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112458189004494203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112458189004494203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112458189004494203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/fun-at-toadworks.html' title='Fun at ToadWorks!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112443364648475554</id><published>2005-08-18T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/BabyJOJO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/BabyJOJO.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;These are what my mom named me after.  I don't think I look like a potato!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112443364648475554?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112443364648475554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112443364648475554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112443364648475554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112443364648475554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/potatoes.html' title='Potatoes'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112425520389845425</id><published>2005-08-16T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about toys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojostare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojostare.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;What?  Why do you keep flashing that light at me? I'm just playing!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;The sock was trying to hurt me!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojotoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojotoy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I'm getting ready to lay the smack down on my favorite toy!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoryancute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoryancute.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;My dad was trying to horn in on my photo op, but I have to admit we look cute together.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112425520389845425?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112425520389845425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112425520389845425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112425520389845425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112425520389845425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-all-about-toys.html' title='It&apos;s all about toys!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112417335479982897</id><published>2005-08-15T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy and the Big Cat</title><content type='html'>My dad and I played with my new favorite toy today!  I love it because it has a little bell on it, and it's a fluffy purple feather on a string.  I get a little crazy when I play with it because it's just so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big cat that also lives here is still hissing at me.  I don't care, though, and I keep trying to jump on her and play.  Unfortunately today, she really got mad and actually bopped me on my head and made me fall off the coffee table!  That's okay, later on I got her back by &lt;A HREF="http://www.faythe.com/videos/JojoJumpingOnRat.mpg"&gt;jumping on her fat tummy!&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here's more cute pictures of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/rathissjojo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/rathissjojo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Don't mind the big cat's hissing...I don't!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojobite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojobite.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I love to bite!  I really like to bite my mom's hand!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojosleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojosleep.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;After using up so much energy running around playing, it's really important to get my beauty sleep!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112417335479982897?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112417335479982897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112417335479982897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112417335479982897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112417335479982897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-toy-and-big-cat.html' title='New Toy and the Big Cat'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112399574388346468</id><published>2005-08-13T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More fun and good food!</title><content type='html'>There was more running around today, and new food to taste!  I had pork sausage, which was so good, a little bit of cheese, and then I ate some of my dad's food.  You'll see what I did in my pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoshoulder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoshoulder.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I love climbing on my dad!  It was fun being on his shoulders because I was so high up I could see everything.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/sleepingjojo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/sleepingjojo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I had to take numerous naps throughout the day to keep up my energy.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/balljojo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/balljojo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I love this pillow. I think it used to be for my dad, but it's mine now.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/spreadjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/spreadjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Attacking legs makes me so tired!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/stealingjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/stealingjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;I could smell how good my dad's pasta with ragu bolognese smelled, so I helped myself!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112399574388346468?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112399574388346468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112399574388346468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112399574388346468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112399574388346468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-fun-and-good-food.html' title='More fun and good food!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112390894590528000</id><published>2005-08-12T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>I just LOVE to run around all day!  I really had a lot of energy yesterday, so I made my mom's sock my new toy.  I &lt;A HREF="http://www.faythe.com/blogpics/jojosock.mpg"&gt;dragged it&lt;/A&gt; all over the place and made sure to give it a ton of death blows!  As you can imagine, after running around so much I was ready to take a nap.  Usually I just crash on the floor, but this time I felt like bonding with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoprofile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoprofile.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojomommy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojomommy1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojomommy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojomommy2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Oh yeah, and I climbed all over my dad, too! &lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojoryanshoulder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojoryanshoulder.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112390894590528000?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112390894590528000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112390894590528000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112390894590528000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112390894590528000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112374503503951900</id><published>2005-08-11T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy</title><content type='html'>Today I was a little more comfortable in my new home, so I ran all over the place and bit lots of toes and hands!  It was so fun!  Here's some pictures of me from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/crazyjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/crazyjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This hair tie was trying to get me, so I made sure that it knew who was the boss!  My dad tried to take it away from me, but it's mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojohand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojohand.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to teach dad's hand a lesson, too.  I'm pretty fast for a little kitty, and I got him good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/jojowhat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/jojowhat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What?  I'm just sitting here being innocent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/1600/sleepingjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3402/1396/400/sleepingjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tearing through the house makes me really tired, so I made sure to get a lot of sleep in my new favorite place...the blue canvas chair.  I stole it from my mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112374503503951900?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112374503503951900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112374503503951900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112374503503951900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112374503503951900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/energy.html' title='Energy'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112364454585400139</id><published>2005-08-09T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:48.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm home!!!</title><content type='html'>At first I was scared, but there's so many things to smell and explore! There's this really really big creature, bigger than the one who visited me when I was with my brothers and sisters. I think he's kind of nice, but he's so big he's a little scary. I found the water and I've eaten some tasty food, too. Now here are some really cute pictures of me! It's a little dark in the room, so for some of the pictures my mom used the nightvision setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojotired2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojotired2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojonight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojonight2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojotired1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojotired1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojo11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/jojonight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/jojonight1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/1600/ryanjojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8178/80/400/ryanjojo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112364454585400139?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112364454585400139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112364454585400139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112364454585400139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112364454585400139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m home!!!'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15172803.post-112335508636902201</id><published>2005-08-06T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:42:47.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more days.</title><content type='html'>Future home of Jojo's blog.  Jojo is a cute little kitten who lives in Spokane who will be coming home on August 9th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15172803-112335508636902201?l=jojokitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/feeds/112335508636902201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15172803&amp;postID=112335508636902201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112335508636902201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15172803/posts/default/112335508636902201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojokitty.blogspot.com/2005/08/few-more-days.html' title='A few more days.'/><author><name>Jojo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380971954714621125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/382085218_7ef6fb982a.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
