tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58417725900445363312024-03-07T12:14:27.845-08:00The Days and Life of MiloCatUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger173125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-37580041534062965122016-10-01T07:59:00.000-07:002016-10-01T07:59:45.030-07:00Still the bossMy people started buying a new food for the little dog. I like it. I have started eating his food before he does.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-88467322901934819932016-08-28T10:53:00.001-07:002016-12-08T09:11:48.775-08:00Sunday ChickenOn most Sundays now, my person cooks me chicken. When I hear the chicken package, I make sure to get on the scene in a hurry. I watch while she cooks it and shreds it and puts it in my special containers for the week. Then I get to have warm chicken and broth. The little dog likes Sunday Chicken too.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-12900455285280698122016-07-24T12:55:00.003-07:002016-07-24T12:55:31.737-07:00Soaking up the ACJust cooling down on the bed with my person, helping her read the newspaper.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-52929429050635712582016-07-03T17:39:00.001-07:002016-07-03T17:39:39.901-07:00Summer getawayMy person set up this extra large box for me in the kitchen. I spend a lot of time in it. I can relax in the very back, for when I want peace and quiet. Or I can lounge in the front, to keep my eye on things. Sometimes when the little dog walks by I surprise him.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-13521489754636992822016-05-22T20:09:00.000-07:002016-05-22T20:09:10.656-07:00NightlifeRecently I had an adventure. When my people weren't looking, I darted out the door around 10 pm. At 3 am, my person woke up. She heard cats fighting under her window. She said "Milo would be interested in this. Where is he?" When she couldn't find me, she ran outside. She heard my distinctive voice. I was in the yard, telling an unwelcome cat to get lost. She scooped me up. I was very dirty and tired. I went to sleep right away, on her pillow. It took two days for me to recover. But I had a *great* time. I can't wait to sneak out again...<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-80969221938744181292016-01-20T18:38:00.002-08:002016-07-04T18:22:38.438-07:00Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-49642839584145497592015-12-27T07:13:00.001-08:002015-12-27T07:13:37.509-08:00Christmas toys and treatsI had a great Christmas. The nice Greensburg people came to visit me. My presents included a nip-filled rodent and a squeaky feather toy. I ate turkey, gravy, potatoes, beef tenderloin, pumpkin pie, a plate of heavy cream, and some butter. I am going to settle in for a long winter's nap now.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-78063400205720722002015-11-22T13:31:00.000-08:002015-11-22T13:31:31.519-08:00Three Season MiloIt's been very cold here and when I tell my person to set up my tent, she says "Milo! It's too cold for your tent!" But I am persistent. This weekend she set up my tent for me. Yesterday she made me wear my flannel coat. But today I went out in just my own magnificent fur coat. I peed in my litter box right away and ate some cat food and yelled to all the local cats. Then I was ready to come inside. My person said "Milo, soon we will have to clear you a path in the snow to get to your tent." Then I will be Four Season Milo.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-50750954105385676622015-09-20T14:51:00.004-07:002015-09-20T14:51:36.966-07:00New BrushMy person bought a new brush for me. It's purple and green and says "Lil' Pals" on it. It has a special surface that I love. My person brushes me regularly. I like to rub my chin on the new brush and even take a nap with it in my box. My person said it makes me incredibly soft. She told me, "Milo, you are the softest, plushest, most rabbity cat in the entire history of cats!"<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-49722605893384422492015-08-11T06:59:00.001-07:002015-08-11T07:01:13.725-07:00Boxes GaloreMy person has been getting organized lately, and that means a lot of boxes for me.<br />
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Occasionally, a box lid suits me just fine:<br />
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Or, for something totally different, an open book that my person needs for work: <br />
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Overall, I enjoy lounging on, getting inside, and occasionally biting, all cardboard and paper, particularly if my person is using it. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-78898508565997050782015-05-24T18:44:00.003-07:002015-05-24T18:44:37.383-07:00Handsomely watching the neighborhood<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-3389580364247389712015-05-24T10:35:00.000-07:002015-05-24T10:35:59.957-07:00Bacon, Butter, CreamI am on a special diet now to fatten up! The vet, who I hate, told my person that I can have any kind of fat, including roast beef trimmings. My person tried pouring bacon grease on my food and tossed my treats in melted butter. I prefer to drink cream from my bowl though. Today she served me treats and cream in my tent.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-43750569288683179002015-04-09T18:56:00.000-07:002015-04-09T18:56:07.309-07:00First time for everythingA few nights ago, I decided to sleep under the covers with my person. I haven't ever done that. She was surprised, and I was very cozy. The next day, she swaddled me in a new blanket. I haven't ever let her do that, but I was cozy. In addition to being cozy, I have been very rambunctious lately, playing with my string and getting into mischief in the kitchen.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-69355000648472819062015-03-27T09:44:00.001-07:002015-03-27T09:44:31.171-07:00Even more rabbity than the Easter BunnyI am incredibly plush and plump these days. My person can't even believe how soft I am. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-63395529827066677382015-03-17T06:09:00.000-07:002015-03-17T06:09:08.690-07:00MagnificentYesterday my whiskers were especially magnificent. My person commented on them while she was admiring my rabbity soft springtime fur. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-80019752797625489982015-01-28T08:06:00.002-08:002015-01-28T08:06:38.733-08:00A late holiday reportAs usual, the holidays were great with my people and my other people. I relaxed in the Christmas village:<br />
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On Christmas, the nice lady made steak. I like steak, and helped myself to a sample, right from the stove. It was delicious. <br />
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I can't wait to see what the new year brings...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-59937614319493554832014-11-30T18:44:00.002-08:002014-11-30T18:44:47.525-08:00Let the holiday eating beginI visited my Greensburg people at Thanksgiving. The first night I was there I leaped on to the stove and licked out the pan that had butter and scallops. The nice lady said to my person, "Look at your cat!" My person took a picture. The next day I jumped from the table onto the counter. It was a mighty jump. I was licking the raw turkey when the not-so-nice lady made me get down. I got a lot of turkey in my bowl later though.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-91204514185653176302014-11-25T18:32:00.000-08:002014-11-25T18:32:01.988-08:00Higher and higherMy person is almost done with her projects. I took advantage of the ladder and the empty shelves. I could see a lot.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-28364583219053603752014-11-25T18:26:00.001-08:002014-11-25T18:26:50.138-08:00Sharing, not even caringThe little dog and I spend our evenings on the couch. Usually my person is in the middle of us. But sometimes she's not.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-76944775029551846542014-10-13T19:18:00.000-07:002014-10-13T19:18:15.403-07:00DecoratingMy person decorated our dining room. The color scheme coordinates with my fur. The walls are caramely, like my fur. The trim and furniture are pure white, also like my fur. The rug ties it all together. I lounge under the chairs, on the rug. I like the new room.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-85640579556933010572014-09-29T15:57:00.002-07:002014-09-29T16:06:29.783-07:00More farm favoritesEveryone knows how I feel about corn. I also like strawberries, pumpkins, and tomatoes. I never knew about apples. Until now. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-78462575745283965382014-09-29T15:50:00.002-07:002014-09-29T15:50:28.602-07:00Plenty of roomMy person was making the bed. As usual, I was digging and scratching the smooth sheets and chasing my tail on top of the covers. Then my other person put this box on the bed, right in the middle. I spent the rest of the evening in it, on top of the sheets. I even slept in the box the whole night, right beside my person. She said, "Milo, you and that box somehow took up almost the entire bed!" The next night I had to sleep on the pillow, like always. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5841772590044536331.post-61924700826752414712014-08-11T15:36:00.002-07:002014-08-11T15:37:21.890-07:00What I Want, Where I WantI like to do things my way. My person hasn't been able to find my poop lately. She thought it was somewhere in the basement, but even though she kept looking she couldn't see it. Today she did. She said "Milo! You pooped on all the sporting equipment! And even inside some of it!" It took her quite a while to clean it. She did not take a photo of all my poop though. Maybe next time. <br />
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