<?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-33172410</id><updated>2011-07-29T04:24:34.197Z</updated><title type='text'>the adventures of rattas</title><subtitle type='html'>got any yoggies?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-2347297115460476987</id><published>2007-08-05T20:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:32:48.885Z</updated><title type='text'>i is pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;pan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdays mummy took me on a long car journey to a bigens place with a million other ratties. it was lotses of fun. i met so many rats and there was nicens boys to sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also theres was the nicens lady who looked after me and lily when we was youngens. it was nice seeing her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had to sit in a little tanks on my own for aaaages. it was sooooo boring! i didn't get any smuggles. so i feel to sleepies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RrYzfUYZiBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wS2Kb64HJ-o/s1600-h/rattas+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RrYzfUYZiBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wS2Kb64HJ-o/s320/rattas+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095316641556301842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy came to see me sometimes, but didn't get me outens. boo! at one point i knew she'd had curry and i wanted to lick her teethies but wasn't allowed. humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually i was allowed to smuggles mummy again. she said i was very pretty and didn't care i didn't 'win'. i don't know what she meants but i was very happy for all the kisses, especially the belly kisses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home i was very happy to see my girlie friends again, and told them alls abouts my day. they was jealous, but i know belly and lyra would not have likens it. lily wished she had gone, but she was snuffly so mummy left her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy says next times it's pinger and ottoman's turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-2347297115460476987?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/2347297115460476987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=2347297115460476987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/2347297115460476987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/2347297115460476987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-is-pretty.html' title='i is pretty'/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RrYzfUYZiBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wS2Kb64HJ-o/s72-c/rattas+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-1345660237365292753</id><published>2007-07-26T12:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-26T12:07:53.661Z</updated><title type='text'>the best day of the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;vimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was the bestest. mummy came home from workens and got out the bag i has been eyeing up for the last week. it is the bag with the cereal and pastas in. new mix new mix!&lt;br /&gt;i was very excitdid its appearance. the start of a new food mix is always the bestest. all the lovest bits are at the tops. i ran round the cagens a lot and shouted at mummy to go faster faster faster.&lt;br /&gt;it worked - she was super quick and we have the bestest mix ever. it has poppy seed crispbread in *scoffs contently*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-1345660237365292753?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/1345660237365292753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=1345660237365292753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/1345660237365292753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/1345660237365292753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/07/best-day-of-month.html' title='the best day of the month'/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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-33172410.post-5901371971955399225</id><published>2007-07-23T21:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:32:49.669Z</updated><title type='text'>we will be good! promises!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;pan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyses has had a nice big new expensive hammock. we is jealousy. lookee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi1EYZh9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9R5Ykaei3Ig/s1600-h/rattas+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi1EYZh9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9R5Ykaei3Ig/s320/rattas+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090513248916703186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi3UYZh-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cceW0B4gVas/s1600-h/rattas+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi3UYZh-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cceW0B4gVas/s320/rattas+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090513287571408866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that is modo tryings to escape)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i askeded mummy why we could not have ones and she said because the boyses look after their hammocks and all ours ends up looking likes this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi5EYZh_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/jHE4bHeTgCc/s1600-h/rattas+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi5EYZh_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/jHE4bHeTgCc/s320/rattas+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090513317636179954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi60YZiAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pvf2KEUxvWA/s1600-h/rattas+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi60YZiAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pvf2KEUxvWA/s320/rattas+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090513347700951042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*humph*&lt;br /&gt;it's not ours fault we likes chewing things and makings nests.&lt;br /&gt;the boyses are just lazee. smelly boyses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-5901371971955399225?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/5901371971955399225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=5901371971955399225' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/5901371971955399225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/5901371971955399225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-will-be-good-promises.html' title='we will be good! promises!'/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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/_ZxU5CwtXtUU/RqUi1EYZh9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9R5Ykaei3Ig/s72-c/rattas+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-8508188307842011863</id><published>2007-07-12T08:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:33:22.697Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bellis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i is most disgruntled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i was nicely eating my lovely breakfast, when i suddenly founds myself flying through the air and plonked on mummys bed. mummy tolds us she had 10 minutes before she had to leave for workens, so we could have some fun. i just wanted my oat cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lily and pan wanted it too. i hid it from thems though, underneath mummy's footy. then i wents off to have some fun with the duvet with the otherers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when mummy said it was time to go back to the cage, i went to get my oaty cake to take back. it wasn't there! *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turnded round and found pansi with what looked supiciously like MY oat cake, but she assured me it wasn't. i think she was lyingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as mummy putted me back in the cage, i had to go to the food bowl to gets some more nummy scrummy breakfast, but lyra (who did not wantens to come out) had takens all the good bits. *humph*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall be waiting by the foods bowl tomorrow to make sure i get the best bits. mummy is making up a new mix tonight so it'll be wickedy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she is going aways for the weekend with daddy and auntie nattie, so grandma is comings to feeds us. i love grandma. she gives us naughty things :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-8508188307842011863?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/8508188307842011863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=8508188307842011863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/8508188307842011863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/8508188307842011863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/07/bellis-i-is-most-disgruntled.html' title=''/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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-33172410.post-1761860896316058261</id><published>2007-07-11T19:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-11T19:31:07.185Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;rufus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know thems pictures of me looking cutens and sweet? what happened? i is now very aware of my belly, and mummy and her friendses tell me off for growing too much. am i not lovable anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to thinks that otto was boring for sleepings all the times, but now i joins him a lot. especially on the hammock. mmm...hammock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep on the bed the other day with otto and mummy. i must be getting oldens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparantly bellis and lyra will be 1 years old soon. now that is old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-1761860896316058261?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/1761860896316058261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=1761860896316058261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/1761860896316058261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/1761860896316058261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/07/rufus-you-know-thems-pictures-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>rattas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05071361239233865159</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-33172410.post-2581306224570373927</id><published>2007-07-08T13:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-07-08T13:05:52.502Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;otto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mummy says the big day is soon. when we has to meetses the big boys. says we has to gets along nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as there is somewhere for me to sleepses i don't cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't cares much for the other boyses. they seem ok. and one has no tezzers, which is strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hopes that rufus doesn't likes them betterer, coz i loves smuggling up with him no he's grown upses. he still pings everywhere, but he also knows when to leave me alones and when to smuggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this has been far too much efforts for me, so i shall retire back to my igloo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-2581306224570373927?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/2581306224570373927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=2581306224570373927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RgqWbWvnFhI/AAAAAAAAACw/O3xvWDVInLI/s1600-h/P1010254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RgqWbWvnFhI/AAAAAAAAACw/O3xvWDVInLI/s320/P1010254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047011729127970322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-7171916231469491509?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/7171916231469491509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=7171916231469491509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;vimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel all lightens and airy 'down there'. and things what were there are now gone. have you seen thems anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also feel slightly subdued and the voices have goneses telling me to bite everything in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did bite mummy though, really bads. was the day after i was at the nasty place and i was feeling all sorey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have apologised and she has forgivens me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i is out with modo right now. this makes me happy. we has not been together for a weekens. i've seen him across the room but that is alls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have my besty bits missing, yet everything seems so much betterer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-8261665238054744843?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-3971555233356462880</id><published>2007-03-14T13:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-14T13:44:11.276Z</updated><title type='text'>where's vimes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;modo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you seen my brother? he's gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy took him out at half 7 this morning and i haven't seen him since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm soooo lonely is this big cage all by myselfies :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see the all girls smuggled together, and the two new boys in their cage smuggled and i'm all alone. waaaah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take back every time i laughed about him having to have his furry torpedos taken away. i just want him back! wah!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-3971555233356462880?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/3971555233356462880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=3971555233356462880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/3971555233356462880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/3971555233356462880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/03/wheres-vimes.html' title='where&apos;s vimes?'/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-3761164547545942785</id><published>2007-03-13T15:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:32:50.345Z</updated><title type='text'>mmm... liquid yoggies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bellis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all us girls is out, apart from lyra as she is being a silly moo moo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is liquid yoggies.... like yoggies but lots of it and runny and in a bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly pan trod in it, then left little yoggie footprints on mummys desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is now 8 of us in total - 4 girls, 3 handsome boys and a 1 little pinger boy. i'm sure he'll grow up to be handsome too, but right now he is very little and far too young to be ooggling at. he is funny too - has curly whiskers and curly fur. quite a bizarre little thing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RfbMariiwSI/AAAAAAAAACo/oU9wyDXYBCo/s1600-h/P1010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RfbMariiwSI/AAAAAAAAACo/oU9wyDXYBCo/s320/P1010068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041441591624122658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RfbMabiiwRI/AAAAAAAAACg/6m1k9gmLE_Q/s1600-h/P1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RfbMabiiwRI/AAAAAAAAACg/6m1k9gmLE_Q/s320/P1010064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041441587329155346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is his fuzzy little bum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-3761164547545942785?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0h8Rx1rNPE/RfbMariiwSI/AAAAAAAAACo/oU9wyDXYBCo/s72-c/P1010068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-2355491095731781483</id><published>2007-02-26T12:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T13:18:15.155Z</updated><title type='text'>look at meeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;rufus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't i cute? aren't i cute? i am 5 weeks old. i bounce a lot. i is very hyperactivey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/freezedriedpop/402916693/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/131/402916693_96702f3b0b.jpg" width="500" height="374" alt="rexy (sexy) whiskers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bounce bounce bounce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i annoy my cage mate otto. he loves me really though. he must do. because i'm so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is him):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/freezedriedpop/394398171/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/394398171_c578159bd6.jpg" width="500" height="374" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bounce bounce bounce bounce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-2355491095731781483?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/2355491095731781483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=2355491095731781483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/2355491095731781483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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in mummys room till he's settled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus he has diaorehhi a bit (eew) and we don't want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vimes is being silly moo. he keeps biting mummy and sometimes uncle john. think he will have to have his 'bits' chopped. that's what mummy keeps saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe then i'll be top ratta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-8996460349625369525?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/8996460349625369525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=8996460349625369525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/8996460349625369525'/><link 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lily is off making herself all prettified. i is gonna get mummy to post the piccies up later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-117044681311650885?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/117044681311650885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=117044681311650885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/117044681311650885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/117044681311650885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/02/raisins.html' title='raisins'/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116940656724559516</id><published>2007-01-21T19:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:09:27.260Z</updated><title type='text'>fun fun fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;lily&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and pansy have been having lotses of fun recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first mummy and auntie julie had a singingy game with microphones and we joined in. pan was betterer than me - but that's only because i losty interest after 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lasty night we were out in the livingy room - there was a big party thingy going on with alcohol. i sat with uncle john and we played bowling on a thing called a 'wii' hee hee. wee. hee hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;i was very good. i got a few spares and very nearly a strike. i am bestest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i is liking living with boyses in the house. they are sooooo sexy. they turn me on lotses. hee hee. it makes me vibrate. hee hee hee heeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116940656724559516?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116940656724559516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=116940656724559516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116940656724559516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116940656724559516'/><link rel='alternate' 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not jealous he is biggerer than me because daddy loves me besty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me, i is camera shy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/1600/564347/rattas%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/320/769667/rattas%20008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is vimes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/1600/489282/rattas%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/320/285633/rattas%20002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is us sniffingy something:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/1600/390002/rattas%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/320/328505/rattas%20011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116898335545854435?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116898335545854435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=116898335545854435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116898335545854435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116898335545854435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/01/tee-hee.html' title='tee hee'/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116864115927340806</id><published>2007-01-12T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-12T22:32:39.283Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bellis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum came in earlier and promised all scrummy food from her dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's not come backses yet. *humph*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116864115927340806?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116864115927340806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=116864115927340806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116864115927340806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116864115927340806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2007/01/bellis-mum-came-in-earlier-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116803599359859687</id><published>2007-01-05T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:26:33.610Z</updated><title type='text'>the boys are in town</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;vimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'ello. vimes here. we is new here. we like this place. we is living in a biggy cage and surrounded by girlies. what could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy says i am one of the most gorgeous rattas she has ever seen. ha ha! i rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother is modo. he is a bit smallerer than me, but has bigger man bits. i is jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love coming out. it is the bestey thing ever ever ever. i always want out. i love exploring - doing the rounds and making sure everything is in order. i love when mummy has her camera out too. she says i is such a poser. she never gets goody pictures of modo - he moves about too muchy, but i sit still for her. i like my adoring fans to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would post some pictures but mummy's laptop is brokeny. ah well, you can me in my full gorgeousness soon i'm sure.&lt;div 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width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116688030334430171</id><published>2006-12-23T13:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T13:25:03.353Z</updated><title type='text'>interesting happenings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;pan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy's been making lots of noises today. there's a neeeeew big cagey in our room. it's massive. i hope it's for us, but lily says it for them smelly boyses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when they is coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy took us into her room today to play on her bed. it's much betterer than the old one - it's massive as well. i didn't know where to start exploring! lily was boringy though and stuck by mummy and ated her jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116681048430842033</id><published>2006-12-22T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-22T18:01:24.316Z</updated><title type='text'>my adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bellis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee hee hee heeeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a wickedy adventure yestermaday. at the top of my cagey there was a gap that mummy said she was sure we could gets out off, so she wents off to the shoppee to get something to fixses it with. well, i just had to try before the opportunity wentses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess whats?! i could get out of it! hee hee! i had so muchens fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i got meself down to the floor, then i exploreded that for a bits. found a fun tube, but it was wrapped in plastic so i mades a hole one end, then went out the other. then i climbeded onto the new chair to see what was up theres. there was a cuddley boy ratta from ikea. i had a littley nibble on his tail, but then decided to finds some real food. i managed to get meself up onto the table where pansy and lily-meister's cage is. i found the yoggies!!!! had a munchens on them, then decided to visits the other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's when mummy came home - to find me sat on top of their cagey have a chat. i laughed when she pickeded me up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told lyra aaaallll aboutses it when i got back, but she didn't seem that impressed. she's just jealous she didn't thinks of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then come feedingy time we discoveredy we've got a new food diet thingy. mummy made it herself. it's wickedy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys coming tomorrow :D must go make myself prettified...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116595038565813071</id><published>2006-12-12T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:06:25.666Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;lily&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is what me and my fosterer sister lookes like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/1600/280840/P1010210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/320/545206/P1010210.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/1600/919739/P1010215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3280/3638/320/297581/P1010215.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't i just the best?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to the smelly pokey man tomorrow. though mummy says its a woman. don't make no difference. still don't wanna goesy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116595038565813071?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116595038565813071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=116595038565813071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116595038565813071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116595038565813071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2006/12/lily-here-is-what-me-and-my-fosterer.html' title=''/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-116578964789770034</id><published>2006-12-10T22:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:30:39.573Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;pan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, pantalaimon here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we don't knows where mummy's goneses. she's teken loads of her stuff and never stays the nightses anymores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says we while been goings with her soon. we don't knows where to. we don't mindses, as long as theres yoggies and mummy, it's goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loves mummy. i think mummy loves me bestest. hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lily needs to go to the smelly pokey man. she has a baldy patch - scratching too muches. silly moos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also...mummy keeps talking to daddy about &lt;i&gt;"the boys"&lt;/i&gt;. bellis and lyra says she talked like that before she got me and lily. boys!! there's boys coming!! i'm not that bothered, but bellis and lily are trying to make themselves prettified. it makes lily most upsettses she has a baldy patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want smuggles from mummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116578964789770034?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116578964789770034/comments/default' title='Post 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type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;lyra&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we has founded out what mummy meant by the others. two other ratties. *humph* i do not likes them. i tried to dominate them all and i was winning! even over bellis! i was top ratta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am sitting in my new hammock feelings sorry for myself with a cut ear. where did it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new cage is fantastic though - especially now mummy has put 'them' in our old cage for the time being. she thinks she is going to gets us all friends and living together but i is scarred now and i don't forgettses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116162631112866349?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116162631112866349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bellis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thoughts you might like to see what we is looking like, so we got mummy to took some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/3638/1600/P1010153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/3638/320/P1010153.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is lyra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/3638/1600/P1010168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3280/3638/320/P1010168.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy keeps calling me 'belly' i don't likes it. i is very concious that i is bigger than lyra. there's no need for mummy to be makings an issue about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our cage is here :D we is not in it yet though. mummy says she is waiting for the 'others' to turn up. i don't know what she meanses by that. what others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-116142621094660814?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/116142621094660814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=116142621094660814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116142621094660814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33172410/posts/default/116142621094660814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/2006/10/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>lil ol' me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/69/199675253_5cd1140b74_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33172410.post-115931292224869426</id><published>2006-09-26T23:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-26T23:22:02.256Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bellis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our sista lil lottie died :'( this upsetted me loadsy. think i were morer upsetted than lyra - she dint really seem to care. i cared though. she followed me round aaaallllllll the time, but i still loveded her. mummy says she no in pain anymores, so i guess that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, me and lyra is getting bigger all the times. we has been promised a new cage to play in, but it aint turned up yet. mummy gets angry about that. we is toooo big for this one now. we likes mummy a load better now - coz we used to her and she is so fun to plays with :D&lt;br /&gt;we dont see daddy that often no more. he comes to sees us sometimes and we gets all excited, but it isnt enough. we wants daddy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyra is a scardedy-rat - always hiddings and stuff. but i is a big brave girl, and i is pretty damn good at getting my owns way too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-115931292224869426?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/115931292224869426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=115931292224869426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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to emergency vet tonight. she was nasty. she poked and squished me lots, and gave me two injections. owwwiiieeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i is in a different cage to my sisters. it is all littley and i is in with mummy and daddy. daddy is snoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel very well. mummy looks so sad when she looks at me. i just want to be well and go home. i is only a little ratta :,(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-115638183799961889?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rattas.blogspot.com/feeds/115638183799961889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33172410&amp;postID=115638183799961889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;we currently lives in a cage, but we is trying our hardest to get outses. everytime our mum opens the door, we try to sneak past her hand. she says she'll let us out when we has got to know her betterer and let her pick us ups. well pish to that - i want out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil lottie is soooo annoying! she just follows me round all the times, and copies what i is doing. yesterday, i dindt want mummy's hand in the cage no more, so i buried it with the bedding. then lottie cames up behind me and started doing the same *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she does the sames with bellis too - bellis was trying to eat some bars at the topses of the cage, so of course lottie HAD to do it too. she is such a little....annoying....thing. gah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33172410-115634311438296292?l=rattas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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