<?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-4496562969732855702</id><updated>2012-01-01T17:27:14.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fur Covered Toddlers</title><subtitle type='html'>life with the furry little curtain climbers</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2065939006980308052</id><published>2011-08-02T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T21:37:19.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A tail has a mind of its own!</title><content type='html'>Sweet dreams often lead to twitching tails. Today I was all curled up on my most specialist pillow and I was dreaming so much my tail thwapped me in the face. I woke and yelled at it. My tail curled up at the end so I put my paw on it and hissed at it! Problem solved and I closed my little eyes to try to go back to sleep. Mommy's laughing kept me awake for a few minutes. Mom may be laughin' at me but my tail knows I mean business!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Nae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2065939006980308052?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2065939006980308052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2065939006980308052' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2065939006980308052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2065939006980308052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/tale-has-mind-of-its-own.html' title='A tail has a mind of its own!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4914554209663692195</id><published>2011-07-25T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T01:28:38.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops! we've been lazy</title><content type='html'>This summer heat wave has made us SO lazy!!! We haven't been on the computer @ all in 2 weeks. We just move from one comfy spot to the next and do nothing. Not that that is any different from any other time of year though. Great gramma gave mommy her birthday present early this year. It's a window ledge bench / perch for US! It has a soft wooly cover and is great for watching the bird house right in front of the window. Things have been really good for us. Mommy and Grandma go to the farmers market and buy great meat for us to nom on. Hopefully all is well for you kitties in blogland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;PS: Angel &amp;amp; Kirby, we hopes with all our fuzzies you are in a nice cool place w/ your mom and not being too bothered by the heat. Be well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4914554209663692195?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4914554209663692195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4914554209663692195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4914554209663692195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4914554209663692195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/07/oops-weve-been-lazy.html' title='Oops! we&apos;ve been lazy'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3826020003815859893</id><published>2011-07-02T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:02:21.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.C.'s day inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twZs5yTUsXI/Tg7eVCC59zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8QfPmpShxls/s1600/100_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624677437540005682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twZs5yTUsXI/Tg7eVCC59zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8QfPmpShxls/s320/100_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid MN. 8 months we get snow &amp;amp; now it's too hot to go outside. Mommy said today was too hot to go outside in our furry jammies. She was worried about us burning our toes on the hot concrete so it was a day spent inside the house with the a/c on! Not a bad day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3826020003815859893?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3826020003815859893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3826020003815859893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3826020003815859893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3826020003815859893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/07/ccs-day-inside.html' title='C.C.&apos;s day inside'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twZs5yTUsXI/Tg7eVCC59zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8QfPmpShxls/s72-c/100_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2623002991495335603</id><published>2011-06-25T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T03:54:31.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riMsERwdyiI/TgW9g8mXQdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LJb7E0_4Hbc/s1600/100_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622108083562430930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riMsERwdyiI/TgW9g8mXQdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LJb7E0_4Hbc/s320/100_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DE04JSn2Kvc/TgW9gum8oQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YhNvjrZiojo/s1600/100_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622108079806783746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DE04JSn2Kvc/TgW9gum8oQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YhNvjrZiojo/s320/100_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VG0q28PBjsM/TgW8xhXSuBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Y1k0G-OokZ0/s1600/100_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622107268797610002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VG0q28PBjsM/TgW8xhXSuBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Y1k0G-OokZ0/s320/100_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent about an hour outside yesterday in the nice weather while Grandma was in the garden. 'Nae found a red strawberry smaller than a nickle. She chomped it &amp;amp; liked it. C.C. found a warm spot on the steps and never went near the garden. She missed out. 'Nae also rolled around on the sidewalk and explored the new plants. She also chased pine cones around. Busy day in the jungle that is our front yard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2623002991495335603?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2623002991495335603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2623002991495335603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2623002991495335603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2623002991495335603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/sun-is-back.html' title='The sun is back!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riMsERwdyiI/TgW9g8mXQdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LJb7E0_4Hbc/s72-c/100_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-6293177178004171149</id><published>2011-06-18T22:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:32:08.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.F. Grandma's</title><content type='html'>It's been thundering ALOT were we live and while 'Nae stands in the window telling the thunder exactly what she thinks of it, C.C. is curled up tight next to mommy and grandma. Mommy is great during the day but at night when mommy goes to work, Grandma takes over protection duties. Grandma even shares her soft purple blankie with them. Poor C.C. just shakes when the thunder snaps and grandma just pulls her close and talks softly to her and rubs her head &amp;amp; tummy. God Bless Grandmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-6293177178004171149?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6293177178004171149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=6293177178004171149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6293177178004171149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6293177178004171149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/tgf-grandmas.html' title='T.G.F. Grandma&apos;s'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-1972370942033468398</id><published>2011-06-14T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T02:34:07.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY for 'NAE again!</title><content type='html'>So, dispite having a pretty relaxing weekend, there was concern for Monday's vet appointment. When we went on Friday for Nae's (now monthly) vitamin B shot, she weighed in a pound less than in May. Very concerned by this we booked an appointment for Monday and went to get tests started again to see why she had lost weight. No one at home had noticed any changes in her so we were even more concerned by that. Weighing only 7.5 pounds to start, you think we would have noticed such a large amount of 'Nae missing. Anyway, we showed up at the vet and dropped 'Nae off to begin her day of medical testing and blood draws. I was not even back in the driveway yet when I get a call from the vet tech. "Good news! Come get her!" What? I was confused. 'Nae was weighed on all 3 scales and 7.5 pounds was the verdict each time. I asked how it was possible that she gained back her unnoticable lost pound in only 3 days. It seems 'Nae had her foot off the back side of the scale boosting herself up a bit and being weighed only once on Friday - it went unnoticed by me or the tech. On the way back to get 'Nae I stopped and got a fruit tray to celebrate that I was picking up a healthy baby girl &amp;amp; to say thank you for their concern about her (not to mention I saved $200+ on lab tests that weren't needed). I love our vet staff! We are so blessed to have them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighter than 'Nae today - the mommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-1972370942033468398?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1972370942033468398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=1972370942033468398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1972370942033468398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1972370942033468398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/yay-for-nae-again.html' title='YAY for &apos;NAE again!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4340461291058129731</id><published>2011-06-12T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T03:52:40.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny with a chance of naps!</title><content type='html'>It's been so beautiful in MN! It's about 65-70* and sunny. Mommy bought a new orthopedic foam fuzzy liner mat for in the carrier for 'Nae for when she has to go to the vet so we've been laying on it in the sunny spot. We've got to make sure it smells like home and is up to our high standards of comfyness!!! It's wonderful! Now - we just have to get one for when we go outside and lay around in the yard. Grass is comfy, but this mat is way soft! YAWN ~ headed back to the spot by the window and waiting for the sun to come up and warm our fuzzy mat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4340461291058129731?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4340461291058129731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4340461291058129731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4340461291058129731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4340461291058129731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunny-with-chance-of-naps.html' title='Sunny with a chance of naps!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3921683999612437423</id><published>2011-06-11T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T03:26:31.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've been gone forever!!!</title><content type='html'>OMCeiling Cat! We just realized how long we've been gone from bloggin'. Life has been busy and everyday is a new adventure! We've been exploring and inspiring and doing all the things kitties do every day! We're back and hopefully better bloggers! We're great - how are all of you and your families?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3921683999612437423?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3921683999612437423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3921683999612437423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3921683999612437423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3921683999612437423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/weve-been-gone-forever.html' title='We&apos;ve been gone forever!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-227159243849885288</id><published>2010-12-25T05:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T05:34:40.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Carol to you.</title><content type='html'>(in the tune of Hark the Harrold Angels Sing) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hark the hairy kitteh sings - glory to the Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;Tinsle balls and catnip mice -&lt;br /&gt;stinky goodness would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;joyfull all ye kittehs nap -&lt;br /&gt;blankies or in mommies lap.&lt;br /&gt;hark the hairy kitteh sings - glory to the burger king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-227159243849885288?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/227159243849885288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=227159243849885288' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/227159243849885288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/227159243849885288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-christmas-carol-to-you.html' title='Our Christmas Carol to you.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4677594712842767313</id><published>2010-12-02T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:55:50.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new reason for a chase!</title><content type='html'>Lately grandma has been working very hard at knitting socks for Christmas.  We've been chasing yarn balls all over still.  The last couple days has been filled with Tag- you're it by C.C. and 'Nae. Today C.C. and mommy played tag acuz C.C. got a rice crispy stuck up her nose.  She was licking mommy's bowl and somehow 1/2 a crispy got lodged in her nostral.  She wouldn't let mommy get it out of there and was sneezing but it wouldn't budge.  Grandpa caught me and mommy picked my nose.  Oddly - no one thinks I have learned a lesson from this.  The funny thing is that when we were born, Mommy wanted 3 kitties to name Snap, Crackle, and Pop.  When C.C. came out we needed a 4th name and Count Chocula was the winner.  As we grew personallities, I was the only one that got to keep a cereal name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4677594712842767313?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4677594712842767313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4677594712842767313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4677594712842767313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4677594712842767313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-reason-for-chase.html' title='a new reason for a chase!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7545496898104851294</id><published>2010-11-20T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T03:37:23.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI to the other kitties!!!</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody!!!  We've been busy.  Mommy broke out the good kitty crack and C.C. found a ball of grandma's yarn.  It's not a ball anymore. =:: giggles::= While we were napping from all the fun, mommy rolled it back up for us to do it again!  Again and again.  All 4 of us run after it and it's in no less than 3 rooms of the house.  We're good like that!  So, that's what we've been up to.  That and sleeping on the chair with the the winter coats in it.  Yep, it's a good life.  Hope you're all happy and healthy and well fed too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7545496898104851294?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7545496898104851294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7545496898104851294' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7545496898104851294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7545496898104851294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi-to-other-kitties.html' title='HI to the other kitties!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-809461131573249983</id><published>2010-11-08T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T22:55:44.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great weigh in for 'Nae!</title><content type='html'>We went for our monthly check up and 'Nae is 6.9 pounds!!!  That's a whole nother 'Nae from when we started.  WOW!!!  She's doing well!  Speaking of doing well, C.C.'s kitty diaper rash is all cleared up!  We're still using diaper wipes on her to maintain a clean tushy but everything looks to be on the up and up @ our house.  Izzy got to go out and have an "Indian Summer" day in the leaves with grandma and all is peachy keen!&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with the other kitties in the blogworld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-809461131573249983?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/809461131573249983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=809461131573249983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/809461131573249983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/809461131573249983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-great-weigh-in-for-nae.html' title='Another great weigh in for &apos;Nae!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7637450495317828565</id><published>2010-09-28T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T00:39:45.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're 5 today!!!</title><content type='html'>It's our birthday!  We're another year older and undoubtedly cuter.  It's been another adventurous year for us chasing bugs, and learning to bowl.  Grandma gave us our present early.  She got us a neat blue fish on a string that suctions to the wall.  We took no time figuring out how to pull it down and drag it to her to play with us.  Mommy got us turkey!  We each got a can of soft food too.  'Nae got a special kind for her to eat, but since it's a big can and she's still not a real big kitty, I might help her acuz I'm a good sister like that. All of our presents came in boxes so we're having a good time celebrating a little early.  Grandpa gave us a roll of paper towels to play with in the box so all is GREAT!!!  We'll have confetti all over the house by morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~ giggles and purrs~~&lt;br /&gt;C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7637450495317828565?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7637450495317828565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7637450495317828565' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7637450495317828565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7637450495317828565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/09/were-5-today.html' title='We&apos;re 5 today!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2037255619817484805</id><published>2010-09-16T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T02:07:25.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nae's a big girl now!!!</title><content type='html'>It finally happened.....  'NAE WEIGHS 6.2 POUNDS!!!  So, now we have to figure out where to send our friends at Dr. Vogel's office for lunch.  Any suggestions as to what type of food is loved by many?  C.C. went to the appointment too because she had a red butt.  Dr. Vogel said it's basically kitty diaper rash.  Urine burn from the acid being absorbed into her long thick butt hair.  So, now her jammies have a drop seat look to them.  hehehe.  We're using desatin and baby wipes to get everything cleared up.  They really are little furry toddlers.  Things are coming along well and the girls are almost 5 years old.  Wow, my little blessings are growing so fast.  I can't believe 5 years ago I was squishing Izzy's tummy just waiting to meet my fur daughters.  Time goes so fast.  I've been given the most precious gifts.  Little fuzzy bundles of unconditional love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~The mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2037255619817484805?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2037255619817484805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2037255619817484805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2037255619817484805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2037255619817484805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/09/naes-big-girl-now.html' title='Nae&apos;s a big girl now!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8043721635969886708</id><published>2010-08-20T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T02:23:07.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nae's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/TG5HuFCOdWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nFHaq0U-Okg/s1600/pic05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507418251271763298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/TG5HuFCOdWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nFHaq0U-Okg/s320/pic05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/TG5Htimmk8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/0lF-CkRkGg8/s1600/100_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507418242029097922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/TG5Htimmk8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/0lF-CkRkGg8/s320/100_0780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today after I helped myself to breakfast, I took a great nap.  See my cheeks? Both sets look full. Mommy just stared at me while I napped.  She got lost in my little heart shaped nose and peacful purrs.  She petted me and fell asleep herself.  I wonder, is loving a kitty the most relaxing thing in the world or what?!?!  She should toss the thunderstorm cd she sleeps to and get a purr soundtrack!  just sayin'.  That's all. It was just a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~'Nae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8043721635969886708?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8043721635969886708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8043721635969886708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8043721635969886708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8043721635969886708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/08/naes-day.html' title='Nae&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/TG5HuFCOdWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nFHaq0U-Okg/s72-c/pic05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-1387815891067533068</id><published>2010-08-16T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T03:58:21.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News!!!</title><content type='html'>Friday 'Nae had her 1 month check up. She broke 5 pounds!!! 5.3 pounds to be exact! Mommy knew inside that it was going to be big, so we stopped @ the store and got a little cake and had the bakery people write "yay 'Nae" on it. We got mixed fruit and plates and forks and headed for the vet. We got there and I hopped up on the scale and mommy and the vet tech both woo-hooed me!!! Lindsay - the vet tech went to get the others and Dr. Vogel so they could all bask in the cuteness of what is now my slightly pudgy tummy. Who knew 5 pounds would be so exciting, let alone "pudgy"? My ribs are hiding under my fluff and my tummy is starting to round out!!! It's a milestone! I weigh in again next month &amp;amp; continue B-12 shots.  My prednisone is 1/2 a pill daily now.  We're all so thankful to share this wonderful news with you. I can't wait to see how they react if I ever get to be a really big girl! Mommy said if I hit 6 pounds, she's taking the vet staff out for lunch!  They've all been so good to us.  My family loves them very much.  I love them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~'Nae!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-1387815891067533068?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1387815891067533068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=1387815891067533068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1387815891067533068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1387815891067533068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/08/great-news.html' title='Great News!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2612974867611569395</id><published>2010-06-23T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:18:38.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New game at our house!!!</title><content type='html'>Mommy bought a kids bowling set really cheap...  Can you see where this is going?  Mommy and Grandpa set up the pins in the living room and use the lazer pointer to shine on the pins.  It's hard to get only 1 kitty to "bowl" at a time but C.C. is very good at making a strike!!!  'Nae has to work at it a little acuz she's kinda small.  It's very very fun!!! If mommy didn't laugh so hard, she could maybe hold a camera.  We'll try to remind her next time we're playing Kitty Bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2612974867611569395?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2612974867611569395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2612974867611569395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2612974867611569395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2612974867611569395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-game-at-our-house.html' title='New game at our house!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-438167817367011822</id><published>2010-06-08T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T04:35:04.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-bob's are magic!!!</title><content type='html'>'Nae weighed in @ 4.7 lbs on friday!!!  No set back from her experiment w/ banana bread and the ka-bobs added the ounces!!!  We're now slowing down the b-12 shot to everyother week and continuing the prednisone.  Things are looking great!!!  Grandma fired up the grill for grandpa's birthday, so everybody had grilled fish!  Needless to say there was a little restlessness on the patio while we were waiting.  It was a great day to celebrate and stuff the kitties!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-438167817367011822?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/438167817367011822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=438167817367011822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/438167817367011822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/438167817367011822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/06/ka-bobs-are-magic.html' title='Ka-bob&apos;s are magic!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-605537499928181171</id><published>2010-06-01T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:56:39.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great holiday weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>We had our check up.  C.C. is down to 15 1/2 pounds, Izzy is down to 9 pounds.  Shadow is up to 21 and last but not least - 'Nae holding strong @ 4 1/2 pounds.  Dr. Vogel and her helpers laugh at the difference between 'Nae and her sisters.  Izzy is the mother to 2 big babies and a pip squeek. Grandma got the grill going and we're nommin' on ka-bobs ~ chicken and pork.  There are left overs so we'll be happy for a few days.  Mommy brought home some banana bread and 'Nae ate through the plastic bag to get into it.  She's kinda in trouble for that.  Mommy tried to put her in the corner.  Yep - a nanosecond time out.  Hopefully she didn't get enough in her few tiny bites to cause a back slide.  Sunday it thundered so we all hung out in Mommy's bed and watched movies.  C.C. spent the night in grandma and grandpa's bed acuz she is scared of thunder. 'Nae yelled at it but it just wouldn't listen to her.  So, that was our weekend.  Hope yours was fun and filling too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-605537499928181171?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/605537499928181171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=605537499928181171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/605537499928181171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/605537499928181171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-holiday-weekend.html' title='Great holiday weekend!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-5173204129864828513</id><published>2010-05-20T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T04:27:43.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa's whipped.  hehe</title><content type='html'>Today, Grandpa was givin' 'Nae some turkey.  He was trying to rip it into little pieces but 'Nae got too excited to wait and she bit him.  Grandpa put it in the chopper to hurry. Then 'Nae got the whole piece!!!  I got up on my chair so I could get some too.  That's why Grandpa's rock!!! (Grandma rock's too)  We're lucky kitties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-5173204129864828513?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5173204129864828513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=5173204129864828513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5173204129864828513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5173204129864828513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/05/grandpas-whipped-hehe.html' title='Grandpa&apos;s whipped.  hehe'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3333716618099639325</id><published>2010-05-15T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:44:48.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHOO!!!!  'Nae keeps growing!</title><content type='html'>With our visit to the vet on Friday, 'Nae is a whopping 4 &amp;amp; 1/2 pounds.  She is starting to grow a little tummy again and is noticably heavier.  Not a lot, but noticable.  We're continuing the B-12 shots and tuna fish with the prednisone pill.  'Nae is such a little trooper.  I've been giving the shot and she is so patient with me.  We're continuing the celebration daily.  Funny how something so small can steal your heart so fast and bring so much joy to everyday life!  Next week EVERYBODY goes... 3 have "Well Baby" check ups and everybody gets yearly shots.  (Mommy only has to give 'Nae's B-12 shot.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3333716618099639325?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3333716618099639325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3333716618099639325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3333716618099639325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3333716618099639325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/05/woohoo-nae-keeps-growing.html' title='WOOHOO!!!!  &apos;Nae keeps growing!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3920520394472597279</id><published>2010-05-08T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T04:18:01.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news for 'Nae!!!</title><content type='html'>We went to the vet yesterday for our 2nd B-12 shot and NAE IS OVER 4 POUNDS!!!  Weighing in at a whopping 4.16, it looks like we're heading in the right direction!  OK, we know she's still a very small kitty, but 4 pounds is a big deal for us.  We just wanted to share the great news with all of you who take the time to purr for our family.  Thank you all so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, 'Nae &amp;amp; C.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a different note:  Question from Izzy (the momma cat):  Why is it we kitties don't complain when humans take our temp in the worst possible location but humans complain when kittes put our tales in your mouths to check yours?  Just wunderin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3920520394472597279?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3920520394472597279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3920520394472597279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3920520394472597279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3920520394472597279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-news-for-nae.html' title='Good news for &apos;Nae!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-9049491356821881383</id><published>2010-04-28T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:25:04.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update on 'Nae</title><content type='html'>We're going to be trying vitamin B-12 shots and she is eating LOTS of tuna (packed in water).  Since it's not something she has had before we felt it was safe to try.  She's still very snuggly and playfull.  It's hard to keep her out of the kitchen now.  She actually hops into the fridge to be closer to her tuna fish.  She's a goofy one - that girl!!! (like mother like daughter)  Thank you all for your suggestions and purrs.  We're so thankful for the support of the cb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer, C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-9049491356821881383?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/9049491356821881383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=9049491356821881383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/9049491356821881383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/9049491356821881383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/04/update-on-nae.html' title='update on &apos;Nae'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2048701622748440928</id><published>2010-04-27T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:42:54.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small kitty needs your help!</title><content type='html'>Renae is losing weight again.  She is now under 4 pounds (4 &amp;amp; 1/2 yrs old) and we're very worried about her.  She has been on Science Diet ZD for food allergies for about a year and is now on Prednisone to see if part of the problem may be inflamed intestine (no signs showing up in tests run).  We're running out of things to check for.  She went through this about a year ago and her Thyroid and other usual blood tests came back good.  She's had an ultrasound and that didn't show anything unusual.  She is an indoor kitty and has had worm meds as a precaution but no signs of parasites were found.  We're begging for ideas as to what to look at next for helping her.  While our vet is fabulous, she too is getting frustrated not knowing how to help my little one.  She has been searching the internet and calling other vets and the U of M to get suggestions.  We all know the more minds - the better.  Please, please post anything that may be useful for me to discuss with Dr. Vogel.  We're willing to try anything to help 'Nae get a little bigger again.  We'd love for her to be between 5 and 6 pounds again.  Anything more is just a miracle past a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all in advance!&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer, C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2048701622748440928?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2048701622748440928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2048701622748440928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2048701622748440928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2048701622748440928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/04/small-kitty-needs-your-help.html' title='Small kitty needs your help!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-570125977720788358</id><published>2010-03-17T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:48:32.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special delivery in the mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLnH3Eg7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/M8z52Z7oJEI/s1600-h/pic12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449860897080378290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLnH3Eg7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/M8z52Z7oJEI/s320/pic12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLmh9dRLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dfdM_WUxWg8/s1600-h/pic14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449860886906619058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLmh9dRLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dfdM_WUxWg8/s320/pic14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLmaAp7lI/AAAAAAAAAFY/70GEgSj4b8I/s1600-h/pic09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449860884772548178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLmaAp7lI/AAAAAAAAAFY/70GEgSj4b8I/s320/pic09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday we sit in the big window and wait for the mail man. We always say hi to him and he says hi back. Today when mommy got the mail there was a little green sparkle ball and a green mousie in there for us!!! The mail man left us mail too! We are loving the new toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Giggles, C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YA!!! Outside is back from the white place. It's starting to warm up so Grandma and Mommy took us outside for a little while Monday. We're so glad outside is back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-570125977720788358?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/570125977720788358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=570125977720788358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/570125977720788358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/570125977720788358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/03/special-delivery-in-mail.html' title='Special delivery in the mail!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S6HLnH3Eg7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/M8z52Z7oJEI/s72-c/pic12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-103724751554357601</id><published>2010-02-07T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:24:21.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Winston went to the bridge.</title><content type='html'>Unlce Winston went to the bridge early this morning. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S2-CNJlHDAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/igNXb7rCsQE/s1600-h/100_3413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435706437680958466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S2-CNJlHDAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/igNXb7rCsQE/s320/100_3413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sad as we all are, we couldn't have asked for a&lt;br /&gt;better send off.  He was sent off with all of us around and wrapped in grandma's blanket in grandpa's  arms.  He was cuddled right up until the end.  We are feeling so blessed to have these 10 wonderful years end with such a send off of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sniffles and tears,  C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae &amp;amp; family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-103724751554357601?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/103724751554357601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=103724751554357601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/103724751554357601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/103724751554357601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/02/uncle-winston-went-to-bridge.html' title='Uncle Winston went to the bridge.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/S2-CNJlHDAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/igNXb7rCsQE/s72-c/100_3413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4831221191713112775</id><published>2010-02-05T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T03:14:15.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>update on uncle Winston</title><content type='html'>He's a tough guy!!!  He's hanging in there.  The cancer has spread up into his face with 1 tumor by his eye and another on his cheek.  He's on pain killers twice a day and has switched to wet food.  We're doing our best to snuggle him and kiss him a LOT!  He's still moving around pretty well and doesn't seem to be uncomfortable.  Please keep him in your purrs. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: We're good.  We found a new game to play.  We push our toys under the fridge and go get mommy.  She gets our toy and we start the game again.  After a few rounds, Mommy takes the toy and us into the living room and closes the door to the kitchen.  Then we play the game w/ the couch.  After the eleventyfifth time mommy gets our toy and we push it back under, she says "tough" and throws us a new toy to play with.  We then go get grandpa and grandma to get the first toy and they tell mommy she's being mean by not playing with us.  We laugh. We Win!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4831221191713112775?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4831221191713112775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4831221191713112775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4831221191713112775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4831221191713112775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/02/update-on-uncle-winston.html' title='update on uncle Winston'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2826249858454284165</id><published>2010-01-18T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T02:34:09.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad news for Uncle Winston</title><content type='html'>Mommy took Uncle Winston the vet on Friday because the area where he used to have a leg was all lumpy.  The vet ran some tests and said the cancer is back.  It's sarcoma again and within 3 days has spread to around his chest from his back.  The vet said about 6 months but it's spreading so fast we don't think it will be that long before he goes to the rainbow bridge.  Please purr for him that he can continue to walk and that his pain medicine works to keep him comfortable.  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2826249858454284165?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2826249858454284165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2826249858454284165' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2826249858454284165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2826249858454284165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/01/bad-news-for-uncle-winston.html' title='bad news for Uncle Winston'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-5691293082305802435</id><published>2010-01-08T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:04:59.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the difference???</title><content type='html'>Q: What is the difference between a 1 year old kitty &amp;amp; a 1 year old human?&lt;br /&gt;A: Not much. The kitty may be a little more potty trained than a human but everything else is&lt;br /&gt;     the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the differnce between a 2 year old kitty &amp;amp; a 2 year old human?&lt;br /&gt;A: ABSOLUTLY NOTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the differnce between a 3 year old kitty &amp;amp; a 3 year old human?&lt;br /&gt;A:  A kitty won't put a PB&amp;amp;J sandwich in a vcr.  Other than that, not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:  What is the difference between a 4 year kitty &amp;amp; a 4 year old human?&lt;br /&gt;A: A human understands what "no no" means and you can put them in time out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: At what point does the kitty stop being a toddler?  At what point does the Mommy understand they are curtain climbers for life?  At what point does Mommy stop loving the similarities - the need for snuggles, the little soft touch on the cheek, the kisses, the tiny sneezes, the little toys, the curiosity, and the belief that Mommy is the greatest thing in the world?&lt;br /&gt;A: NEVER!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-5691293082305802435?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5691293082305802435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=5691293082305802435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5691293082305802435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5691293082305802435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-difference.html' title='What&apos;s the difference???'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-6921105230877686964</id><published>2010-01-01T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:23:50.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year to all!!!</title><content type='html'>As we sit by the Charlie Brown Christmas tree with the unbreakable ornament on it and look back on this year, we are blessed with all the purrs and prayers from our friends in the CB.  This year has been another big year for us.  Destroying toilet paper, kleenex and flinging food has only been part of it.  We are happy to say that we are well and Uncle Winston has all of his fur back after having his leg removed due to cancer.  We have gotten many chances to help other kitties and have learned lots of clean jokes from Jeter to tell our other friends.  We have cried with you and laughed with you and been part of many great journies together!  Thank you to all our friends in the CB and may 2010 bring stinky goodness and crunchy treats by the truck load!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsaluv~ C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-6921105230877686964?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6921105230877686964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=6921105230877686964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6921105230877686964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6921105230877686964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-to-all.html' title='Happy New Year to all!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8528258831701711149</id><published>2009-12-08T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T03:37:29.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we learned more stuff yesterday</title><content type='html'>We learned the fastest way to get kicked out of bed.  We were in mommy's bed with her and she had a bad case of the stinkies.  C.C., our resident litter swiffer, was kind ne BRAVE enough to go behind mommy and start swiffin' her butt.  The first time mommy kinda laughed and told C.C. that she had done a good job and to go to sleep.  The elevnty fifth time, Mommy said "out you go!" She carried C.C. into the hallway and went back to bed.  2 minutes later, when mommy got up to go to the giant litterbox, C.C. snuck back in to the bed.  Mommy let her stay acuz C.C. cries when she's alone in the hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggles to this ~  C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:  Marty (see psychokitty Max's page) is doing well!!! yay to him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8528258831701711149?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8528258831701711149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8528258831701711149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8528258831701711149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8528258831701711149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-learned-more-stuff-yesterday.html' title='we learned more stuff yesterday'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4720092032996724908</id><published>2009-10-23T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T02:19:31.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our important jobs!!!</title><content type='html'>Mommy has been very busy @ work.  She works long hours and only comes home for a little bit for a nap.  C.C. has the very important job of cuddling mommy to sleep.  She snuggles in tight and starts to purr as hard as she can. I usually lay on mommy's arm. This puts mommy to sleep in no time.  My job is to be the 'larm clock wif no snooze button.  When mommy's clock makes noise, I come in and lay down on her.  When it makes noise again, I start dancing.  Tonight, mommy slept through the 'larm.  My dancing didn't work so I got C.C. to come jump on her.  That worked.  We had mommy up and out of bed only 10 minutes after her 'larm clock yelled at her.  Mommy is very lucky we don't have snoozers and that we take our job very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Proudly, 'Nae &amp;amp; C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4720092032996724908?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4720092032996724908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4720092032996724908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4720092032996724908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4720092032996724908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-important-jobs.html' title='Our important jobs!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7182764030584193020</id><published>2009-09-28T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:14:52.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our 4th purrthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SsHdmS687SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QKbCvj-FDiM/s1600-h/birthday-2501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386830279295692066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SsHdmS687SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QKbCvj-FDiM/s320/birthday-2501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 28th was our 4th purrthday!!! we got lotsa new toys and lotsa real roast beef!!! Grandma made us a cake from stinky goodness in the shape of a flower. Seafood medely. It truely was a happy purrthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ C.C., 'Nae &amp;amp; Shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you everybody in the CB for our card.  Mommy didn't get us one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7182764030584193020?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7182764030584193020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7182764030584193020' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7182764030584193020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7182764030584193020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-4th-purrthday.html' title='our 4th purrthday'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SsHdmS687SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QKbCvj-FDiM/s72-c/birthday-2501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-794143691580667637</id><published>2009-09-06T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:07:37.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MEWS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Uncle Winston is doing GREAT!!!  He's still on antibiotics, but that's it.  He gets his stitches out on Tuesday.  His fur is starting to grow back already and he's getting around just fine.  We couldn't be happier.  Thank you so much for purrs and prayers... THEY WORKED!!!!  YEAH!!!  We're having a bit of a food problem now though.  Uncle Winston is on CD for his man cat problems and 'Nae's still on ZD for her &lt;em&gt;"I need to GAIN weight"&lt;/em&gt;  issue&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;  They both taste so darn good that we're eating out of both bowls.  Oh well, @ least it's Science Diet so it's kinda ok.  We're sharing nicely...  don't know why mommy is making such a big deal out of it.  She and Grandma run around yelling "nachos" @ us ~ you know... "nacho fud".   That's all for now. ~~ C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-794143691580667637?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/794143691580667637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=794143691580667637' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/794143691580667637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/794143691580667637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-mews.html' title='GOOD MEWS!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4982764356275988830</id><published>2009-08-26T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T04:13:14.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Uncle Winston.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SpUXT94ixBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ptz3GcGi1Yg/s1600-h/100_3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374227362133230610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SpUXT94ixBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ptz3GcGi1Yg/s320/100_3408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much for all your purrs and prayers for Winston. He got through the surgery ok and came home on Monday. He's having a lot of problems with muscle spasms that send his whole body flying. We think it scares him more than hurts him but it is still hard to see him this way. On top of everything the poor guy now has Cystitis. Even IF he could get himself into the litterbox alone... he can't go potty. He's not eating or drinking. So, Mommy and Grandma are taking him to the vet everyday to get squeezed and forcing little bits of food and water into him. If it's still a problem on Thursday, Uncle Winston has to get a kitty catheter and IV. He just can't win. So, PLEASE continue to purr and pray for him just a little longer until he's back up to par. (This picture was taken Monday, AFTER the infection had gone away enough to do the surgery. It's a little blurry but you can see why we got scared.) Again, thanks from our whole family for your purrs and prayers. We all appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4982764356275988830?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4982764356275988830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4982764356275988830' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4982764356275988830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4982764356275988830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-uncle-winston.html' title='Update on Uncle Winston.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SpUXT94ixBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ptz3GcGi1Yg/s72-c/100_3408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-312695386839225762</id><published>2009-08-22T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:30:54.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Winston has Sarcoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/So-srBVf8mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fc-xok-omOY/s1600-h/Char%27spictures+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372702735569252962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/So-srBVf8mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fc-xok-omOY/s320/Char%27spictures+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandpa found a cyst on uncle Winston's paw on the 6th of August. Mommy and Grandma and Grandpa took him to the vet right away that day. Yesterday they got the last of the test results and found out that since it is a soft tissue cancer that we get to keep uncle Winston. He does have to have his leg amputated on Monday to make sure the cancer doesn't spread but Dr. Vogel is a wonderful lady that will take very good care of him. Please pray for our uncle Winston and Dr. Vogel too. We are scared but feel better knowing we caught it early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purrs &amp;amp; Prayers to all, C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-312695386839225762?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/312695386839225762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=312695386839225762' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/312695386839225762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/312695386839225762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/08/uncle-winston-has-sarcoma.html' title='Uncle Winston has Sarcoma'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/So-srBVf8mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fc-xok-omOY/s72-c/Char%27spictures+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4439208919048376090</id><published>2009-08-03T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T04:39:49.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>get the kleenex before your mommy reads this.</title><content type='html'>DO I GO HOME TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;by Sandi Thompson&lt;br /&gt;My family brought me home cradled in their arms.They cuddled me and smiled at me and said I was full of charm.They played with me and laughed with me and showered me with toys.I sure do love my family, especially the girls and boys.The children loved to feed me, they gave me special treats.They even let me sleep with them - all snuggled in the sheets.I used to go for walks, often several times a day.They even fought to hold the leash, I'm very proud to say.These are the things I'll not forget - a cherished memory.I now live in the shelter - without my family.They used to laugh and praise me when I played with that old shoe.But I didn't know the difference between the old ones and the new.The kids and I would grab a rag, for hours we would tug.So I thought I did the right thing when I chewed the bedroom rug.They said that I was out of control, and would have to live outside.This I did not understand, although I tried and tried.The walks stopped, one by one; they said they hadn't time.I wish that I could change things, I wish I knew my crime.My life became so lonely, in the backyard, on a chain.I barked and barked all day long to keep from going insane.So they brought me to the shelter but were embarrassed to say why,They said I caused an allergy, and then they each kissed me goodbye.If I'd only had some classes, as a little pup.I wouldn't have been so hard to handle when I was all grown up."You only have one day left." I heard the worker say.Does that mean I have a second chance? DO I GO HOME TODAY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4439208919048376090?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4439208919048376090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4439208919048376090' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4439208919048376090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4439208919048376090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/08/get-kleenex-before-your-mommy-reads.html' title='get the kleenex before your mommy reads this.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7632057239939661380</id><published>2009-07-29T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:00:59.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS SO C.C.!!!</title><content type='html'>If this kitty were a fat tortie.....   Good for a glimpse into our life! ~ 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ITNGS3VQL9s&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ITNGS3VQL9s&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7632057239939661380?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7632057239939661380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7632057239939661380' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7632057239939661380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7632057239939661380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-so-cc.html' title='THIS IS SO C.C.!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2300970382343020225</id><published>2009-07-27T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T03:00:41.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My tail IS beautiful!!!</title><content type='html'>Today, no matter where I was, Mommy said my handle was in the way.  This morning I was laying on her chest and swooshing my handle back and forth.  Is it my fault her face was there?  Later, she was on the computer and my tail was between her and the screen.  She pushed it down, then it was between her fat fingers and the letters.  She was making lunch (tuna sandwich &amp;amp; I got bites) and my tail got into that too.  She washed my tail off and said it was just a bother today.  Later, we were watching TV and my handle was question marked in front of the TV.  She said my tail was cute but she really wanted to see the whole picture.  I stretched my butt into the air as high as I could get it and she tossed a mousie at my butt.  So, there I stood to prove a point.  MY TAIL IS BEAUTIFULLER THAN THE TV PICTURE!!!!  ~ 'Nae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2300970382343020225?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2300970382343020225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2300970382343020225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2300970382343020225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2300970382343020225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-tail-is-beautiful.html' title='My tail IS beautiful!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-347073428978919779</id><published>2009-07-17T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T04:40:14.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Powers out!!!!</title><content type='html'>SO ~ What to do? What to do? We started wif a square dance on mommy's bladder. She said to play somewhere else. We played a spirited game of Heard of Thundering Wilderbeast through the Serengeti. We played wif the flashlights and our lazer toy!!!! We had a sing-along. We telled eachother ghost stories and played WWF!!! It was the busiest hours of our lives!!!! Glad the computer is back up so we can surf and blog our funs!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-347073428978919779?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/347073428978919779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=347073428978919779' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/347073428978919779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/347073428978919779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/powers-out.html' title='Powers out!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8236713836986180068</id><published>2009-07-14T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:09:07.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo news.  humff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sl1ye5-cbXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zUwNgcA41w8/s1600-h/untitledx.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358565006925131122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sl1ye5-cbXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zUwNgcA41w8/s320/untitledx.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have any of you let your moms and dads read yesterday's Yahoo "news". There is an article that says some people did a study and found out that cats own people. DUH!!! We knew that. How did it take the peoples so long to figure it out? When we are on the chair, mom sits somewhere else. When we want her food, she shares. When we want OUR food.... she best be jumping to make sure it's a full bowl or 'Nae dances on her until she gets up. Kitties have owned mommies and daddies for squillions of years. This just proves that our hoomins aren't as smart as we give them generous credit for being. They have to "study" to know what we know from birth! sheesh. the link (if we did it right is below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/livescience/20090713/sc_livescience/catsdocontrolhumansstudyfinds;_ylt=AiCLMfOJuyA8WQxhEQYs1OSCfNdF"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/livescience/20090713/sc_livescience/catsdocontrolhumansstudyfinds;_ylt=AiCLMfOJuyA8WQxhEQYs1OSCfNdF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8236713836986180068?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8236713836986180068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8236713836986180068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8236713836986180068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8236713836986180068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/yahoo-news-humff.html' title='Yahoo news.  humff'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sl1ye5-cbXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zUwNgcA41w8/s72-c/untitledx.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8036604651034092978</id><published>2009-07-14T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:11:02.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another busy weekend @ our house.</title><content type='html'>Friday was this thing called Relay for Life.  We stayed home acuz kitties don't have an overpowering urge to walk in circles for hours on end.  We did however buy mommy luminaries.  She survived cancer (mostly acuz of us).  We are so very proud of her.  Saturday when mommy and grandma got home we all stayed in bed and snuggled.  'Nae watched Over the Hedge eleventyfive hundered times.  Sunday, Mommy worked late and brought home chicken for lunch.  IT WAS WONDERFUL!!!!  Even 'Nae sneeked some bites.  It doesn't sound like we did alot but as you know.  Kitties never get full credit for all their contributions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8036604651034092978?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8036604651034092978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8036604651034092978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8036604651034092978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8036604651034092978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-busy-weekend-our-house.html' title='Another busy weekend @ our house.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-546421367290790008</id><published>2009-07-04T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T23:07:53.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S OFFICIAL.....  We're the WORST bloggers.</title><content type='html'>2 months has gone by since Mommy said we need to blog.  She said we're big kitties now that we are 3 years old and shouldn't *need* reminding.  We'll clearly, that's not true.  When you let 3 year olds in the computer they hit the EBAY then their friends bloggies then CATTV.COM where we spend the rest of the day watching the butterfly go around the screen.   Any responsible parent knows that you need to monitor your kids activities on the computer.  There are bad things in here - like other kitties that want to take over the world and Max (the Psychokitty) that knows he already owns the world and is telling younger kitties how to become GODS!!!  Well, anyway....  we're very sorry it has been this long and we will try to check OUR bloggie before getting on CATTV.COM.  AND we will tell Mommy to be a more responsible parent.  LOTSALUV.... C.C &amp;amp; 'Nae!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-546421367290790008?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/546421367290790008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=546421367290790008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/546421367290790008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/546421367290790008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-official-were-worst-bloggers.html' title='IT&apos;S OFFICIAL.....  We&apos;re the WORST bloggers.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-6425315051303207290</id><published>2009-04-27T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:22:52.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so happy!</title><content type='html'>Today Grandma took the last roll of tiolet paper out of the plastic thingy.  I hurried in there!!!  I love pretending I'm Charmin.  I'm squeezably soft.  Mommy said I could play with it for a few days before it has to go in the garbage.  Now everytime someone goes into the bathroom I head straight for the toilet paper bag.  Usually I head for the air blowy thing on the wall or into the sink or bathtub.  I really love all the fun things in the bathroom!!!  ~~ C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-6425315051303207290?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6425315051303207290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=6425315051303207290' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6425315051303207290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6425315051303207290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-happy.html' title='I&apos;m so happy!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2080465273409415546</id><published>2009-04-16T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:55:58.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing really too much....</title><content type='html'>Easter Bunny was very good to us.  We got forever Peeps.  They are little stuffed bunnies.  Mommy got the nip-spray out so we are playing with them ALOT.  We also got new bubbles.  They smell like nip too.  We've been outside playing with the bubbles in the front yard.  It's been beautiful here.  It's in the 60's.  SPRING IS HERE!!! The flower bed is all dry now so grandma will be planting soon.   We hope she plants kitty grass and nip plants.  Mommy and Grandma are getting ready to help spring kitties find homes w/ Camp Companion.  They get to paint faces.  Why paint kitties faces, we wonder?  KITTIES ARE ALWAYS CUTE - just as they are!!! Mommy is kinda excited to see all the new babies.  Her moewilogical clock is ticking.  In other news... 'Nae ate her pink stringy,  so mommy has been watching her poop to see if she can get it back.  I think Mommy should just give 'Nae a new stringy but mommy said NO MORE stringies.  'Nae is now chasing q-tips again when she's not playing with our Peeps.  That's about it.  Not much new in our world outside of the everyday wierd.  Hope everybuddy else is good too!!!&lt;br /&gt;~ C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2080465273409415546?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2080465273409415546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2080465273409415546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2080465273409415546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2080465273409415546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-really-too-much.html' title='Nothing really too much....'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-1189362627422711515</id><published>2009-03-25T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:33:31.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Nae got a bath!!!!</title><content type='html'>The day started out like all good days do.  We got food.  Then mommy went out with grandma and grandpa.  When they came back Shadow snuck outside.  How sad is it that 20+ pound 3 inch legs Shadow out ran our 3 humans?  We realize she spends ALOT of time on the treadmill but she's just napping.  Anyway, since it was nice out, mommy let all of us go out.  I stayed on the steps and soaked up warm from the sun.  'Nae wasn't that smart.  Actually - Mommy wasn't smart enough to stop 'Nae.  GUESS WHO FOUND THE FLOWER BED?  with no flowers in it and meltyd snow it's just mud.  Now here's where we find out how slow mommy is to learn.  As we have mentioned before, we are enablers for mommys tummy obsession.  Instead of calling 'Nae (who comes when called about 95% of the time)  Mommy went to get her.  So - picture this - Mommy and 'Nae in the mud bed.  'Nae rolled over for a tummy rub.  She went from grey to brown and gooey fast.  Then mommy tried to pick her up and the chase was on!!! it was too nice having outside back to go in so fast.  Mommy caught 'Nae and realized (probably by our laughter) that the rest of us were still outside.  Mommy had to let 'Nae go so she could get the rest of us in the house first.  She said she didn't want "miss muddy butt" running around in there.  We all went in the house, 'Nae went back to the mud for a second coating.  Mommy brought her in holding 'Nae like a dirty diaper.  Next thing we heard was plunk splash and naughty words.  It seams wet, muddy 'Nae got out of the tub.  Finally, mommy got the bubbles in there and 'Nae's ducky and all was fine.  'Nae ate bubbles and batted her ducky around.  She smells better now too.  Hopefully this taught Mommy to watch 'Nae a little closer, now that outside is back.  Hopefully, 'Nae learns to run faster. ~~ C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-1189362627422711515?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1189362627422711515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=1189362627422711515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1189362627422711515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/1189362627422711515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/03/nae-got-bath.html' title='&apos;Nae got a bath!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8697157940307881819</id><published>2009-03-17T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:34:38.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sb9uSJLRUlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QKiYHv2eLpE/s1600-h/84cf31c5e73c5a5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314087343300366930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sb9uSJLRUlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QKiYHv2eLpE/s400/84cf31c5e73c5a5a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May you all find 4 leaf clovers in your fields of happieness!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to mention - cornbeef in your bowls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8697157940307881819?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8697157940307881819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8697157940307881819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8697157940307881819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8697157940307881819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/Sb9uSJLRUlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QKiYHv2eLpE/s72-c/84cf31c5e73c5a5a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4042563485125401133</id><published>2009-03-14T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:02:56.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW - It's been too long.</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Jan &amp;amp; the Funnies for your concern.  We are all doing ok.  Mommy and Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa went to Florida &amp;amp; when they got home Mommy went to the hospital for a couple days acuz of a bug.  She said it's a flu bug, but essept for ants - all bugs flu.  That's what makes 'em so hard to catch.  Mommy has been spring cleaning.  We've been helping.  We fit in the places that the sucky monster can't fit so we are collecting dust bunnies for mommy.  She says we could use our tails to dust the high places she can't reach.  We think she should raise our allowance.  Negotiations are in progress.  We've been quite busy guarding the closet.  The Easter Bunny was in there.  Mommy said the Peeps are for Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, but we know they would want US to have them.  Peeps are the fun things you lick and let stick to the hard wood floor.  They also make pretty funfetti when we fight over them.  We're trying to be good so the Easter Bunny will come out of the closet and play with us.  It won't be too much longer and our yard will be back.  The snow takes outside away for MONTHS were we live.  We've been patiently waiting by the window watching for it to come back.  Mommy said when the mud is dry we can go out to play.  Mud sounds fun and since it's been warm the last couple of days we might just sneak out to see if outside really is back!!!!  We promise not to go so long without letting you all know what's new in our daily lives.  Thanks again for your care.  - C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4042563485125401133?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4042563485125401133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4042563485125401133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4042563485125401133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4042563485125401133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-its-been-too-long.html' title='WOW - It&apos;s been too long.'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2224179510816345777</id><published>2009-01-26T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:05:35.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More baby pictures!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KySH2RsI/AAAAAAAAAEY/lbAn2Ya2ANQ/s1600-h/IMAG0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295541333320419010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KySH2RsI/AAAAAAAAAEY/lbAn2Ya2ANQ/s320/IMAG0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KyWujiaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lxTxavjRQq4/s1600-h/IMAG0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295541334556510626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KyWujiaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lxTxavjRQq4/s320/IMAG0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KyBNXmsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Pv0jYnjmf7c/s1600-h/000_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295541328780171970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KyBNXmsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Pv0jYnjmf7c/s320/000_0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2Kxy8zYvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DRiGa2swz2o/s1600-h/000_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295541324952593138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2Kxy8zYvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DRiGa2swz2o/s320/000_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2224179510816345777?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2224179510816345777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2224179510816345777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2224179510816345777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2224179510816345777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-baby-pictures.html' title='More baby pictures!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2KySH2RsI/AAAAAAAAAEY/lbAn2Ya2ANQ/s72-c/IMAG0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-6589458513228000422</id><published>2009-01-26T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:51:08.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy found baby pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2HVhzW2uI/AAAAAAAAADY/-y024juvPAY/s1600-h/IMAG0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295537540778351330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2HVhzW2uI/AAAAAAAAADY/-y024juvPAY/s320/IMAG0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2HVrhcwAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/U7g22-x6s_Q/s1600-h/IMAG0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295537543387594754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2HVrhcwAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/U7g22-x6s_Q/s320/IMAG0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy has been so busy cleaning and packing and getting ready for a vacation, she hasn't let us get into our bloggy. Mommy and Grandma and Grandpa and Aunt Mary are going to Disney World. We would like to go chase a big mouse around and sit in tea cups but mommy said we don't fly well. She should see C.C. jump from the over the door climby toy to the top of the closet door. C.C. can fly almost 6 feet. Some good things have happened since Mommy's been cleaning. We found LOTS of our missing toys behind furnature and mommy found some of our baby pictures. We'll be non-bloggy-ing kitties again while mommy is gone. She told Ayvree (the girl taking care of us) that we can't be on the computer, and we can't have friends over. Mommy said NO PARTY for us. Maybe if we rely on our cuteness Ayvree will forget the rules. Maybe - C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-6589458513228000422?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6589458513228000422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=6589458513228000422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6589458513228000422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6589458513228000422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommy-found-baby-pictures.html' title='Mommy found baby pictures!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SX2HVhzW2uI/AAAAAAAAADY/-y024juvPAY/s72-c/IMAG0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-9121242476704329590</id><published>2008-12-23T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T04:05:58.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We met Santa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SVDRNJnBZqI/AAAAAAAAADI/shQk-YPbJQ0/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282952386753685154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SVDRNJnBZqI/AAAAAAAAADI/shQk-YPbJQ0/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY EVERYTHING!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Santa this weekend at PetSmart.  He asked if we've been good and we just stared.  Is he fur real??? We're 3.  Terrible 2's are not far behind us.  AND, We're KITTIES!!!! Does Santa not know what that means?  We try SO hard to be good all year but just when it counts to get onto the naughty and nice list Mommy puts up a big green climby toy with shiney things and little toys on it.  Don't even get us started about what's UNDER the new climby toy.  And Santa wants to know if we've been good?!?!?  That's a loaded question.  We're good at finding trouble, we're good at giving snuggles, we're very good at begging for food.  Yep, Santa.... We've been good. ~ C.C., 'Nae &amp;amp; Shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-9121242476704329590?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/9121242476704329590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=9121242476704329590' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/9121242476704329590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/9121242476704329590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-met-santa.html' title='We met Santa!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SVDRNJnBZqI/AAAAAAAAADI/shQk-YPbJQ0/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4549575279203138524</id><published>2008-12-08T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:43:16.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we got mail!!!</title><content type='html'>it came! it came! it came! the first part of our auction winning came. We got a big giant box filled with paper and bubble wrap and catnip &amp;amp; a catnip mousie!!!!!! OH we're excited!!! mommy said she is excited about the sony loud thing but we don't understand why. Not like we can pop it or play in it. mommy just doesn't know what's fun about getting mail. We're hoping the other part with the cards from ARTSY CATSY comes before Christmas because we want to send those to our furiends. Anyway, thanks to ML &amp;amp; KC for the big bag of catnip. We're on cloud 9 lives. mommy put some catnip in the box and closed it back up &amp;amp; we had to try to get it and we did so she closed the box up again and we got in again and this game went on until mommy had to go to sleep and put the box in the closet and shut the door. there is catnip in the closet and we're don't have thumbs to open the door. we got a problem!!! at least mommy left the mousie out so we clould play with that. ~ C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae (&amp;amp; family)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4549575279203138524?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4549575279203138524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4549575279203138524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4549575279203138524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4549575279203138524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-got-mail.html' title='we got mail!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7147043358116008472</id><published>2008-12-04T01:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:51:06.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we got new toys</title><content type='html'>Mommy has been working with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camp Companion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the last few days trying to find kitties furever homes before Christmas.  She has been spending LOTS of time at PetSmart near all the kitty toys.  Guess what!!! She bringed some home! toys - not kitties.  Mommy smells like other kitties when she comes home but she told us we're her favorites.  She snuggles us so tight and tells us how happy she is that we're her furever kids.  Mommy says it's fun to meet the other kitties and play with them but we know they can't be better than us acuz she always comes home to us.  We feel bad for the kitties at PetSmart.  They have to live in cages and they only get to play and cuddle sometimes.  Mommy says they have beds and toys but not enough to go around.  And for people... there's never enough to go around for all the kitties.  Mommy says they are all so sweet and friendly, she hopes they get homes or moneys for new toys for Christmas.  The kitties she is helping don't even have a Christmas tree with presents to play with.  Can you imagine how sad they must be? = C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7147043358116008472?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7147043358116008472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7147043358116008472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7147043358116008472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7147043358116008472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-got-new-toys.html' title='we got new toys'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4497657524891158964</id><published>2008-11-19T23:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:47:50.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saddness in our hearts</title><content type='html'>Today another wonderful kitty in the bloggy world went to the rainbow.  It makes Mommy sad to think about Sissy's mommy's loss.  What makes our mommy cry, is to know how many kitties go the journey alone.  Sissy, Moki, Callie, Mr. Milky.... we all have wonderful parents to comfort us and take care of us.  So many kitties and doggies just don't have that.  We wish there were more parents out there to help everybody get the love that we know.  When 'Nae was sick, mommy read the blogs everyday to be comforted and to try to get help for 'Nae.  We see other parents doing that and feel very blessed to be part of the comunity.  The auctions are wonderul! And all the support the parents give each other and ideas of what to look for when the doctor runs out of ideas - it's so much of a family of furiends.  Mommy was lucky to have vacation money saved away when 'Nae got sick so we didn't need help that way but the ideas and friendship that came from Callie and Rocky's mom was fabulous.  Mommy is very thankful that so many of you stopped by to say "hi" to us.  She knew she had help if she needed it, anytime! ~ C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purrs and prayers to all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4497657524891158964?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4497657524891158964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4497657524891158964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4497657524891158964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4497657524891158964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/11/saddness-in-our-hearts.html' title='saddness in our hearts'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7248603369137142780</id><published>2008-11-18T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:32:40.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little has happened...</title><content type='html'>Wow ~ it's been a long time since we got on to the computer! Not much has been happening with us except the usual everyday kitty life stuff! Mommy has been checking the mail EVERY day for our new toys from the auction... We're purring that Moki is doing ok &amp;amp; holding his head up.  This must be such a hard time for them all at his house. We're furry glad to hear that Callie was in better health (except for allergies) and hope she continues to improve. We continue to worry about both their mommy's hearts breaking.  Cancer is a great fear at our house. We lost 1 kitty that way and our mommy has been fighting the battle for almost 7 years. On an up note, we read the update about Milky. He looks so happy! Mommy will get our Halloween pictures developed this week hopefully so you can see our costumes. We didn't hand out candy, we just sat in the window and watched people go by. Today I played DOCTOR!!! Mommy was making a funny sound in her sleep so I investigateded it. First I climbed up on mommy and said "open wide". She already has a big mouth so this was not a problem for her to do. Then... I put 1 paw in and depressed her tounge, then in went my head for a closer snoop. All kids play doctor, I don't know why mommy got so mad at me. Oh, maybe it was acuz when i started she was sleeping. you know...sadated. hehehe. maybe next time i'll bring my stethascope &amp;amp; since so many of my kitty furiends are sick... i should go play doctor w/ them.   ~ 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: purrs &amp;amp; prayers for all of you fighting the illnesses w/ sick kitties.  Mommy is so truely blessed that 'Nae is doing better and gaining weight slowly.  We understand how many tears fall when holding a sick fur kid when there is nothing you can do to ease the pain for them.  ~ C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7248603369137142780?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7248603369137142780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7248603369137142780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7248603369137142780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7248603369137142780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-has-happened.html' title='little has happened...'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8239585372617510360</id><published>2008-10-31T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:25:55.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>typical day for us!</title><content type='html'>We had snow this week so we've been haning out by the windows waiting for more.  the leaves blow by and that's kinda neat.  Mommy let us go outside and play today since it was nice and warm.  She said we won't get many more days like today.  Does outside go away when it snows?  sometimes it looks like it but it always comes back. Right?  Mommy was cross stitching again today and after 'Nae was done playing with the stringy she laid down on mommy's lap.  Mommy kept telling her to stop fluffing.  (girls don't fart... we fluff.  WE'RE FLUFFY!!!)  anyway, I tried to tell mommy that 'Nae was just blowing stinky kisses out of love.  Mommy didn't understand me.  Don't they listen to us kitties???? we speak VERY CLEARLY.  Mommy finally took 'Nae to the litter box to see if she'd poop.  Mommy should know - we can't make rainbows on demand.  mommy stood there staring at 'Nae.  'Nae stared at mommy.  I swiffed around the box.  Nothing.  'Nae got out and no sooner did mommy leave the room.  'Nae pooped... in mommy's shoe.  can't make a horse drink... can't make a kitty poop while you're watching. = C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8239585372617510360?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8239585372617510360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8239585372617510360' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8239585372617510360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8239585372617510360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/typical-day-for-us.html' title='typical day for us!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-5354648307646647078</id><published>2008-10-21T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:10:29.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>victims of our own cuteness!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SP2O23PA4YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kBh6W8ZOQq0/s1600-h/nae+in+lamp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259517013029609858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SP2O23PA4YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kBh6W8ZOQq0/s200/nae+in+lamp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SP2PBNMbPaI/AAAAAAAAADA/rC9rSFANSk8/s1600-h/cc+in+toys.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259517190723026338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SP2PBNMbPaI/AAAAAAAAADA/rC9rSFANSk8/s200/cc+in+toys.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's official...we're hiding! Mommy is so in love wif our cuteness that we've had to find new spots to hide. Me, I hide in the lamp. Mommy will never find me here &amp;amp; C.C., she is hidin' in the stuffed animal basket. I told her it was a bad idea since Mommy already thinks we're toys. She says we're soft and squishy just like stuffed animals so we must be. she said something about walkin' like a duck. We just stare at her acuz it confusies us. we don't quack &amp;amp; waddle. Shadow waddles... maybe she's a duck. we'll hafta look it up in the interwebs. any suggestions for mommy-proof hiding spots is warmly welcomed! thanks furiends. = 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-5354648307646647078?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5354648307646647078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=5354648307646647078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5354648307646647078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5354648307646647078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/victims-of-our-own-cuteness.html' title='victims of our own cuteness!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SP2O23PA4YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kBh6W8ZOQq0/s72-c/nae+in+lamp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8005240530023457129</id><published>2008-10-16T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:36:33.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OTD...obsessive TUMMY disorder</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else in the blogosphere have a mommy with OTD??? everytime she walks past us she just gotta love on our tummies. Today, I was napping with mommy and she fell asleep rubbin' my tummy. (i fell asleep, too, because of tummy rubs but that's not the point) And when I got up to go get a snack and drink of water, what did ask me? "going to fill your tummy?" then I came back and she said "now you have a full tummy. go night night." And poor 'Nae... Mommy is always holdin' her like a tiny sticky person and rubbin' her tummy.  It's gotted to when Mommy walks near us we &lt;em&gt;HASTA&lt;/em&gt; roll over so she can pet our tummies.  We think she'd cry if we didn't do this for her.   Mommy has ISSUES!!!! does anyone have suggestions on how to not be her enabler? - C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8005240530023457129?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8005240530023457129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8005240530023457129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8005240530023457129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8005240530023457129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/otdobsessive-tummy-disorder.html' title='OTD...obsessive TUMMY disorder'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7876675613893849648</id><published>2008-10-10T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:54:18.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy is thankful for us!</title><content type='html'>today mommy had to help her friend try to give medicine to her cat. Mommy got what she calls a vampire kiss.  You should see mommy's arm.  it's an icky bitey.  Mommy came home and gived us kitty yummies and lots more loven than normal.  she said she is SO thankful that we are cooperative about medicine.  (SIDENOTE: we appologize to all kitties everywhere 'bout this.  we know we should at least fight a little.)  Mommy is really gentile with us and huggles us in a blankie and pets us when she gives us medicines.  sometimes we even give her eye kisses.  you know, those long blinks that say i love you mommy.  &amp;amp; she gives them back!  Since mommy always huggles us in blankies and holds us like small sticky things we are used to it so we don't think it's scary.  Poor Dolly. (that's the other sick kitty) she got so scared.  we wish she knew mommy like we do.  ON AN UP NOTE!!!! we figured out the translation page for Brownie's bloggy... he's really something neat &amp;amp; he has new pictures with a woofy.  Still no update on Mr. Milky @ Artsy Catsy so keep purring.  LATER EVERYBODY = C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7876675613893849648?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7876675613893849648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7876675613893849648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7876675613893849648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7876675613893849648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/mommy-is-thankful-for-us.html' title='Mommy is thankful for us!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-768054632062704898</id><published>2008-10-08T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:28:36.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks fur helpin' us - we got it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SO2K2GgDe2I/AAAAAAAAACw/-d1p8jR1sgI/s1600-h/iloveyourblog+award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255009002273864546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SO2K2GgDe2I/AAAAAAAAACw/-d1p8jR1sgI/s320/iloveyourblog+award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOKY WHAT KATIEZ KATZ GIVS TO US!!!! yep... it's our very first award!!!! we're feeling all warm and fuzzy inside like when you sit on a hamster. (no offense Brownie) Speaking of Brownie... you all have to go to his bloggy page. He has furry fun tunes. 'Nae loves the hamster dance song. You should have seen her tail swaying to the music. it's a wonderfull song. and and and Brownie has a song that mommy sings to us on there too. it's the "Fival song". you know, from American Tail. (Mommy said the title is Somewhere out There)... also please keep your paws crossed for Milky. It sounds like it won't be too much longer until he has a furever home right near Artsy Catsy where he wants to be. Lucky for his foster mommy he'll still be close and lucky for Rocky and the rest of them not too close (in the livin' room). not much happened in our world today essept we GOT OUR FIRST BLOGGY AWARD!!! it's wonderful Katz. THNKS. - C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-768054632062704898?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/768054632062704898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=768054632062704898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/768054632062704898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/768054632062704898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-fur-helpin-us-we-got-it.html' title='thanks fur helpin&apos; us - we got it!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SO2K2GgDe2I/AAAAAAAAACw/-d1p8jR1sgI/s72-c/iloveyourblog+award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7731671269795502539</id><published>2008-10-07T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T03:29:08.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please help... we're confusied!</title><content type='html'>Katie and da Katz got us a prize for our bloggie but we don't know how to get it. please help us not feel like our mom feels when she's awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOUS! = C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7731671269795502539?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7731671269795502539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7731671269795502539' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7731671269795502539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7731671269795502539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/please-help-were-confusied.html' title='please help... we&apos;re confusied!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-849546895477285332</id><published>2008-10-07T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T01:54:03.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS TO ALL FOR THE WELCOME!!!</title><content type='html'>First of all, thank you all so much for the warm greetings.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOscW9qSMuI/AAAAAAAAACo/qktcykKQngw/s1600-h/100_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254324571092431586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOscW9qSMuI/AAAAAAAAACo/qktcykKQngw/s320/100_1158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are looking furward to visiting each of you!!! Second, Grandma and Grandpa got a treadmill. So far we're the only ones to use it. Shadow spends lots of time on it and as you can see... she needs it. She is feeling the burn!!!!! hahahaha  Mommy  thinks it's furry funny that Shadow doesn't know that it has to be turned on for it to work. (mommy doesn't turn it on either - she just looks at it) Does NIKE make running shoes for kitties? we'll have to look into that.  Threed, Mommy bought grandma and grandpa a new bed with a pillow top on Sunday and on Monday we &lt;em&gt;ALL &lt;/em&gt;tested it to make sure it was ok for them.  It passed our inspekshun.  It has this neet thingy that makes it all warm were our bodies go.  IT'S WONDERFUL.  so again, thanks fur your "hi's" &amp;amp; we'll be by soon to say hi to you!!! = C.C. &amp;amp; 'Nae!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-849546895477285332?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/849546895477285332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=849546895477285332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/849546895477285332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/849546895477285332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-to-all-for-welcome.html' title='THANKS TO ALL FOR THE WELCOME!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOscW9qSMuI/AAAAAAAAACo/qktcykKQngw/s72-c/100_1158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7477168750605788188</id><published>2008-09-29T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:40:09.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been sooo long!</title><content type='html'>Wow... Mommy has been so busy she hasn't even&lt;br /&gt;getted onto the computer  for days.  that means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOCEIDkQ53I/AAAAAAAAACY/9l4Etjgk6DU/s1600-h/100_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251342439445227378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOCEIDkQ53I/AAAAAAAAACY/9l4Etjgk6DU/s320/100_1151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; neither do we. stupid password protection. Just&lt;br /&gt;acuz I  likes EBAY.... Anyway, GOOD NEWS!&lt;br /&gt;'Nae is up to 5 lbs. The 28th was our BIRTHDAY but since 'Nae is still on special food Mommy is postponing the party until 'Nae can have birthday cake too. Mommy called the Vet and that should be in about 4 weeks. We'll wait acuz we love her.  Mommy has been cross stitching and since we can't count very well she says we're not good helpers. She's so wrong. 'Nae was helping really good so mommy gave 'Nae her very own string. it's pink acuz 'Nae liked that one best.  Hopefully now that mommy isn't so dizzy (I mean busy) we can keep everybody updated on how wonderful we are a little better!!! - C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7477168750605788188?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7477168750605788188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7477168750605788188' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7477168750605788188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7477168750605788188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-sooo-long.html' title='It&apos;s been sooo long!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SOCEIDkQ53I/AAAAAAAAACY/9l4Etjgk6DU/s72-c/100_1151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3106956458525459334</id><published>2008-09-10T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:53:40.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another busy day!</title><content type='html'>Today was a good day for C.C. She got locked in the bathroom by Grandma accidentally cuz she hided in the bathtub. After Grandma left C.C. came out and she eated 4 rolls of toilet paper! Mommy laughed and said the bathroom looked like the Charmin plant exploded. This kinda surprised us cuz we didn't know tp grew on plants. Grandma should put that in the garden! And for me... I got to sneaks some roast beef out of mommys sandwich. Mommy had to go to the bathroom and forgot to take her sandwich with her. This left it WIDE open for me to sneaks. When she came back I was going to town! I've been on special food and nobody giveses me people food anymore so I jumped at the chance.  Like our friend Jake @ the misadventures of me, I had ::SPRINGS IN MY FEET::  ~ 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3106956458525459334?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3106956458525459334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3106956458525459334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3106956458525459334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3106956458525459334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-busy-day.html' title='another busy day!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-5656868461147639391</id><published>2008-09-09T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:46:02.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more good news!</title><content type='html'>The vet called mommy today and 'Nae's tests came back very good. She is still pretty convinced it's nothing more than a food allergy. 'Nae goes to get her wait checked in 2 weeks again to see if she's gaining.  Mommy is mad because &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; vet never tells &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; she needs to gain weight. That got me thinking. MY vet doesn't say that to me either. She says I'm a little on the big side but not bad. SHE THINKS I'M FAT - doesn't she?  At least it's not as bad as Shadow - she got put on a workout plan. Mommy carries her down the driveway and she waddles back up. Actually, they both do. :)  Then, mommy carries her back down the driveway and they both whine the whole way up the second time. Mommy's pain makes me giggle while I lay on the steps and watch her and Shadow &lt;strong&gt;feel the burn&lt;/strong&gt;! = C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-5656868461147639391?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5656868461147639391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=5656868461147639391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5656868461147639391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/5656868461147639391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-good-news.html' title='more good news!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3752344638505501603</id><published>2008-09-08T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:47:47.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LDA ??? (Laser Dot Anonymous)</title><content type='html'>Mommy decided that we need a local chapter of &lt;em&gt;Laser Dot Toy Anonymous&lt;/em&gt;.  C.C. knows where mommy keeps the toy and goes and gets it all by herself and brings it to mommy when she wants to play.  Today she kept bringing the toy to mommy and we ALL played for a long time.  Mommy was trying to sleep but since it doesn't take any energy to hold the button, she played with us. It was AWESOME.... C.C. spinnies in circles so fast she falls down and Shadow falled off the edge of the bed 'cuz she was bouncing around. After mommy said no more now, C.C. kept racing around looking for the dot. - SHE'S ADDICTED! Mommy had to hide the toy so C.C. couldn't get it. C.C.'s really smart though and knew where mommy put it but couldn't get the drawer open. She tried very hard though. Can't wait to play again tomorrow. - 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3752344638505501603?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3752344638505501603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3752344638505501603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3752344638505501603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3752344638505501603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/lda-laser-dot-anonymous.html' title='LDA ??? (Laser Dot Anonymous)'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8198947907983226538</id><published>2008-09-02T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:13:23.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy still loves me</title><content type='html'>Mommy gave me my very own special bowl and a whole can of stinky goodness.  I was waiting by the door for her when she came home in the morning to show her I was good all night &amp;amp; she gave me head skritches and kisses and said "follow me". Being the good kitty I am, I did as instructed. Ya know what she did? She put a pretty pink bowl on the floor and it had stinky goodness in it. She said i could have 1 can everyday if I promised to leave 'Nae's special food alone. I raised my paw to give her my purr scouts honor (I will @ least try) that I will eat on the floor and not eat 'Nae's food.  I got lots of huggles today and got to sleep w/ mommy in the bed. I would have gotted more sleep but I kept digging in the blankets cuz i kept findin' more kitty kibble.   :)    all naps should include a snack in bed! - C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8198947907983226538?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8198947907983226538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8198947907983226538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8198947907983226538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8198947907983226538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommy-still-loves-me.html' title='Mommy still loves me'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2708926432146452677</id><published>2008-09-02T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T04:45:27.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay for Mr. Milky!</title><content type='html'>Please visit our friends @ Artsy Catsy. They are the reason we joined the Blogosphere. Mr. Milky has been having a hard time and finally caught a break (almost as good as finding his current home). Purrs and prayers to all! = The fam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2708926432146452677?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2708926432146452677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2708926432146452677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2708926432146452677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2708926432146452677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/yay-for-mr-milky.html' title='yay for Mr. Milky!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-125356287543332948</id><published>2008-09-01T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:05:05.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glad we don't have a woofy</title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;em&gt;SSSSOOOOOO&lt;/em&gt; glad we don't have a woofy cuz I'd be in his house.  Tonight I got up on the drawers where 'Nae's special food is and tipped them over.  Food GOED EVERYWHERE.  Mommy said my new name for the night is "MUD" and that I'm in the woofy house. this confused me a little cuz we don't got a woofy - that means no woofy house. right? this makes me wonder if mommy got hit in the head with the food dish when it fell down. Some stinky goodness and lots of dry food spilled onto the bed, the floor, Shadow... Oh - did I mention stinky goodness landed on mommys clean folded clothes? I was trying SO hard to be good and stay out of the way while she was cleaning it up (after she shaked her pokey finger @ me for trying to catch the paper towels) that I went and laid on the clothes. Might as well put fur back on them since the stupid dryer takes it all off right? Anyway... Mommy came over to pet me and tell me she would forgive me by morning if I minded my peas and cues. (again I am confused so I just stare @ her) That's when she spotted it - it didn't help that i had some on my nose when i stretched up to kiss her. Oops. It seems I smoosheded it in to the shirts. now mommy has to do laundry again. If anyone talks to mommy, please tell her you read my bloggy &amp;amp; that I'm VERY VERY VERY sorry.*burp* - C.C.&lt;br /&gt;back to finishing cleaning up the dry food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-125356287543332948?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/125356287543332948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=125356287543332948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/125356287543332948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/125356287543332948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/glad-we-dont-have-woofy.html' title='glad we don&apos;t have a woofy'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3855459229406699892</id><published>2008-09-01T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T02:45:23.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA &amp; good news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SLu4JYn8CHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GIUcyMpA5rA/s1600-h/100_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240985062744000626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SLu4JYn8CHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GIUcyMpA5rA/s320/100_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SLu4JntqtNI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bu-6wQGNiZE/s1600-h/100_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240985066794562770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SLu4JntqtNI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bu-6wQGNiZE/s320/100_0985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I lost so much of my weight I can fit in my hula outfit again. Cute huh? It even has a seashell bra.  GUESS WHAT? we learneded how to put the pictures with our posties so now you don't have to scroll down to see how cute we are. (feel free to scroll for more pics if you want though). that's all. Oh - nope... 1 more thing. The new food I get to eat is pretty good. I havn't gotten the stinky goodness kind yet but I really like the dry food and the special kitty yummies. It's very expensive so everybody else still gets the same old food. I'm a special kitty!!!! you should see the dance that goes with the song titled "I'm a special kitty." It's great &amp;amp; even better in my hula skirt! - 'Nae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3855459229406699892?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3855459229406699892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3855459229406699892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3855459229406699892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3855459229406699892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/aloha-good-news.html' title='ALOHA &amp; good news'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpF3R5vCOpU/SLu4JYn8CHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GIUcyMpA5rA/s72-c/100_0984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3239185070289028918</id><published>2008-08-29T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T01:11:56.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little update on 'Nae</title><content type='html'>We did get to lick some frosting off mommys cake!!! It was great timing because 'Nae had her ultrasound on Wednesday to see why she is so little. (she had to have her tummy shaved ~ she looks so naked now.) Everything all and all looked good but it looks like 'Nae maybe has a food allergy. That means special diet for &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; of us. No more human food for 'Nae and new perscription food for everybody, since it's hard to keep us out of each others dishes.  The good news is that the new food we will be eating comes in stinky goodness form. that will ease the pain of this a little for us. We eat dry food mostly but STINKY GOODNESS ROCKS!!!!! we couldn't stand the thought of having to give that up now... even if it was for 'Nae's benefit. So, that's what's new in our world.  = C.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3239185070289028918?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3239185070289028918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3239185070289028918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3239185070289028918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3239185070289028918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-update-on-nae.html' title='Little update on &apos;Nae'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-3343268515309253411</id><published>2008-08-25T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:46:53.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is Mommy's birthday. Ya know what we did? We talked Grandma and Grandpa into taking us to her work and we put up signs and brought her flowers and cake and cards. 'Nae chewed the flowers but Grandma wouldn't let her into the cakes even though she cried. Grandma can totally see through it! Mommy called when she got to work to thank all of us and we sang Happy Birthday to her. We wanted to get a special gift for her but we spended our allowance already. Maybe C.C. will give Mommy breakfast in bed. HEHEHE! = the Kids&lt;br /&gt;ps: WE LOVE YOU MOMMY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-3343268515309253411?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3343268515309253411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=3343268515309253411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3343268515309253411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/3343268515309253411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-mommy.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2077814156777971760</id><published>2008-08-22T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:19:38.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day to nap</title><content type='html'>Today was a quiet day. It rained so we couldn't go outside and play in the garden with mommy. We ate breakfast a little late and curled up with Mommy in bed most of the day. We watched Over the Hedge and snuggled on the pillows. We got vanilla pudding for lunch with our shrimp stinky goodness... what a great day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2077814156777971760?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2077814156777971760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2077814156777971760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2077814156777971760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2077814156777971760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-day-to-nap.html' title='Great day to nap'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-4013367877694099209</id><published>2008-08-20T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T03:28:36.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're selling Mommy on EBAY - CHEAP!!!!</title><content type='html'>So.... I have decided to sell mommy on EBAY. 2 cans of stinky goodness and she can be yours. But wait.... if you act now, I'll throw in Grandma for free!  Mommy decided it would be funny to dress me up in footie jammies.  She doesn't seem to see my fur jammies!!!! What's worse is that she decided since i look so chubby (she means CUTE) in them that she had grandma hold me like that until she got the camera. I told 'Nae I was selling them both on EBAY &amp;amp; she asked who would open our stinky goodness 3 times a day. I said we still have Grandpa. And when Grandpa has to work we can use an electric can opener. (also available on EBAY). She seemed ok with the idea, so, Mommy's for sale! - C.C.&lt;br /&gt;scroll down to see how CUTE (not chubby) I look in pj's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-4013367877694099209?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4013367877694099209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=4013367877694099209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4013367877694099209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/4013367877694099209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-selling-mommy-on-ebay-cheap.html' title='We&apos;re selling Mommy on EBAY - CHEAP!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-8136433585504654991</id><published>2008-08-18T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:16:18.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a warm welcome!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for making us feel all soft and squishy inside. You know - the kinda happy like when you sit on a hamster! (no offense to our new friend brownie). The food war continues and Mommy is LOOSING (the war and her mind). Last night we were havin' dinner and our sister Shadow went all kung fu on the plate that her food was on. the salmon stinky goodness hit the wall, the tv and 'Nae in the head. C.C. was nice enough to help clean me up.  Anyway, Shadow didn't help so much. Mommy got out the paper towels and C.C. went kitty crack nuts!!!! Before Mom was done wiping the wall C.C. had tackled the paper towel roll. ANOTHER mess mommy had to clean up.  Mommy really should think about the way she does things... we're almost 3 and still don't have her smarted up enough to handle us all together. (sidenote: this alone makes us proud that we outsmarts Mommy) She said her To Do list today includes plastic wrapping her bed and filing out a lost and found report for her mind. We're not gunna tell her we hid with the rest of our toys. It's more fun fer us to make her look fer her sanity!!!!!  Thanks again to all of you for stopping by to meet us! = &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-8136433585504654991?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8136433585504654991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=8136433585504654991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8136433585504654991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/8136433585504654991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-warm-welcome.html' title='what a warm welcome!!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-7210081935125438376</id><published>2008-08-16T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T23:25:17.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we share nicely</title><content type='html'>Today I was trying to eat my lunch and C.C. kept getting in my bowl. It's very imprtant that I get lots of food to gain weight so Mommy put it up on her bed to keep my sister out of &lt;em&gt;MY&lt;/em&gt; bowl.  After I was all done there was some left and Mommy left on the bed in case I came back. C.C. got up on Mommy's bed and started eating. Mommy was asleep so she didn't really care who was in the bowl. C.C. wanted to teach Mommy the importance of SHARING so she put her paw in the food (wet food - ocean fish &amp;amp; shrimp) then put it in Mommy's open mouth!!! Mommy woke up with a not so happy sound. She said things that she is very glad her almost 3 year olds can't repeat. C.C. was just sharing nicely as all family members should. I don't see what the big deal is since we lick food off Mommys finger all the time. Mommy called C.C. "monkey" most of the day since monkey see - monkey do! As for me... I just laughed then rolled over and went back to sleep.  That will teach mommy to sleep with her mouth open.     :) - 'Nae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-7210081935125438376?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7210081935125438376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=7210081935125438376' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7210081935125438376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/7210081935125438376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-share-nicely.html' title='we share nicely'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-2914712785107174134</id><published>2008-08-16T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T02:40:03.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little more about us...</title><content type='html'>We'll be 3 years old September 28th.  We live with our birth Mom Isabella, our Uncle Winston, 1 more sister - Shadow, Mommy, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa. We came as a suprise in 2005. Our Grandma adopted our real mom and we came along for the ride. No-one knew we were there until everybody fell in love with Isabella. Uncle Winston already lived in our house and,well, once our humans saw us.... it was love at first sight.  We're a very busy troop as you will get to see. We've made up games and songs to keep ourselves entertained.  Our mommy is hoping you'll fall in love with our cuteness just like she did. We're VERY new to blogging so please be patient with us as we get better!!! HERE WE GO INTO THE BLOGGING WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-2914712785107174134?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2914712785107174134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=2914712785107174134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2914712785107174134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/2914712785107174134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-more-about-us.html' title='A little more about us...'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496562969732855702.post-6772725063324406392</id><published>2008-08-16T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T02:12:28.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we're sorry we're late!!!</title><content type='html'>Our mommy just removed the parental control on her computer. Today starting a new kitty blog.... tomorrow, EBAY!&lt;br /&gt;after that a nap. maybe spelling lessons too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4496562969732855702-6772725063324406392?l=furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6772725063324406392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4496562969732855702&amp;postID=6772725063324406392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6772725063324406392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4496562969732855702/posts/default/6772725063324406392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://furcoveredtoddlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-sorry-were-late.html' title='we&apos;re sorry we&apos;re late!!!'/><author><name>Renae &amp;amp; Count Chocula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17186686591052296673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
