<?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-18755427</id><updated>2011-08-04T01:18:15.641+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas O'Malley</title><subtitle type='html'>My naam is Thomas O'Malley. Ek sal dele van my storie vertel en Emtia sal die res vertel. Emtia is my mens wat dink ek is haar kat.

Sy is op die regte pad... sy het darem al gelees dat ons katte deur die Egiptenare as gode erken is. Ons het vanselfsprekend nie verander nie...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-7446959390275176569</id><published>2006-12-20T07:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T07:48:12.908+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cy8zAD0Zb_c/RYjOZi1r_TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xuBlrdQSG1o/s1600-h/20060729+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010481523693714738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cy8zAD0Zb_c/RYjOZi1r_TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xuBlrdQSG1o/s320/20060729+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep down, we're all motivated by the same urges. Cats have the courage to live by them.&lt;/em&gt; - Jim Davis, American cartoonist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/18755427-7446959390275176569?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/7446959390275176569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=7446959390275176569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/7446959390275176569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/7446959390275176569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/12/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_cy8zAD0Zb_c/RYjOZi1r_TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xuBlrdQSG1o/s72-c/20060729+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-115330068032271354</id><published>2006-07-19T11:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:26:08.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Useful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060710%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060710%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You can keep a dog, but it is the cat who keeps people, because cats find humans useful domestic animals."&lt;/em&gt; --George Mikes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'n Intelligente mens, die George! Mense is handig. Hulle dra kos aan, borsel ons, streel ons, maak seker dat ons warm is... kortom - hulle maak seker dat ons gemaklik is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115330068032271354?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115330068032271354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115330068032271354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115330068032271354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115330068032271354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/07/useful.html' title='Useful?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115321279526671315</id><published>2006-07-18T10:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T10:53:15.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat's pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/25_01_2006%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/25_01_2006%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When God made the world, He chose to put animals in it, and decided to give each whatever it wanted. All the animals formed a long line before His throne, and the cat quietly went to the end of the line. To the elephant and the bear He gave strength, to the rabbit and the deer, swiftness; to the owl, the ability to see at night, to the birds and the butterflies, great beauty; to the fox, cunning; to the monkey, intelligence; to the dog, loyalty; to the lion, courage; to the otter, playfulness. And all these were things the animals begged of God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At last he came to the end of the line, and there sat the little cat, waiting patiently. "What will YOU have?" God asked the cat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cat shrugged modestly. "Oh, whatever scraps you have left over. I don't mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But I'm God. I have everything left over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then I'll have a little of everything, please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And God gave a great shout of laughter at the cleverness of this small animal, and gave the cat everything she asked for, adding grace and elegance and, only for her, a gentle purr that would always attract humans and assure her a warm and comfortable home. But he took away her false modesty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lenore Fleischer - &lt;strong&gt;The Cat's Pajamas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115321279526671315?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115321279526671315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115321279526671315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115321279526671315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115321279526671315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/07/cats-pajamas.html' title='Cat&apos;s pajamas'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115260573447750893</id><published>2006-07-11T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T10:34:36.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If pink is the new black, I guess this is the new elegance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060710%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060710%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cats are always elegant." --John Weitz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115260573447750893?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115260573447750893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115260573447750893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115260573447750893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115260573447750893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-pink-is-new-black-i-guess-this-is.html' title='If pink is the new black, I guess this is the new elegance...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115086710542985640</id><published>2006-06-21T07:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T07:18:25.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I hiss?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/25_01_2006%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/25_01_2006%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an interesting article on Petplace.com. It was written by a human to help humans understand and might therefore not be very accurate. After all, the writer never became a cat, did he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Section: Hissing Cat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An angry cat can be quite intimidating. Your usually cool cat suddenly crouches, half opens his mouth, draws back his lips, and bares his teeth in a terrifying expression. And then he expels his breath in a loud hiss. It's enough to deter anyone – or anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But that's the whole point. And what could be more intimidating than sounding like one of the world's most fearsome animals – the snake. The sound your cat makes – as well as its grimace – resembles that of a snake right before it strikes. And the message is clear: This is a warning, and any further threatening behavior toward me is at your peril.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your cat hisses, it is a defensive act; in fact, it's an evolutionary strategy of deception based on mimicry, and occurs when one species of animal looks like or behaves like another one. Mimicry is fairly common in the animal kingdom. For example, when burrowing owls are cornered, they produce a defensive hiss that mimics the rattle of a rattlesnake. Non-poisonous viceroy butterflies mimic the poisonous monarch butterfly in color, and as a result birds do not to eat them. And a beetle called the "locust borer" mimics the sound of a bee when picked up. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your cat hisses at another cat, don't be too eager to intervene. Not only is hissing a defensive strategy; it is also a manner of communicating to establish house rules. A kitten may playfully pounce on an older cat, who will then hiss. Usually the kitten gets the point – that this older cat is not to be messed with. Your cat may also display this threatening behavior toward you. When your kitty hisses at you, it's best to ignore the behavior and walk away. Your pet will soon learn that this verbal display will get him no attention at all and should be saved for really threatening circumstances – not just silly old you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115086710542985640?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115086710542985640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115086710542985640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115086710542985640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115086710542985640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/why-do-i-hiss.html' title='Why do I hiss?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115078182686383986</id><published>2006-06-20T07:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:37:06.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Narcissism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060618%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060618%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cats are the ultimate narcissists. You can tell this by all the time they spend on personal grooming. Dogs aren't like this. A dog's idea of personal grooming is to roll in a dead fish&lt;/em&gt;. - James Gorman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115078182686383986?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115078182686383986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115078182686383986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115078182686383986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115078182686383986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/narcissism.html' title='Narcissism'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115078158935029209</id><published>2006-06-20T07:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:33:09.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Always the hunter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060618%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060618%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prowling his own quiet backyard or asleep by the fire, he is still only a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whisker away from the wilds. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Jean Burden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115078158935029209?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115078158935029209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115078158935029209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115078158935029209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115078158935029209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/always-hunter.html' title='Always the hunter...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115035608440879757</id><published>2006-06-15T09:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:21:24.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble in paradise ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Catnip10.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Catnip10.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"After scolding one's cat, one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word and has filed it for reference."&lt;/em&gt; --Charlotte Gray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115035608440879757?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115035608440879757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115035608440879757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035608440879757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035608440879757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/trouble-in-paradise.html' title='Trouble in paradise ;-)'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115035584092828056</id><published>2006-06-15T09:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:17:20.940+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat or thin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060610%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060610%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A cat sleeps fat, yet walks thin."&lt;/em&gt; - Unknown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115035584092828056?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115035584092828056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115035584092828056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035584092828056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035584092828056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/fat-or-thin.html' title='Fat or thin?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-115035519966489133</id><published>2006-06-15T09:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:06:39.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060610%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060610%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"In a cat's eye, all things belong to cats."&lt;/em&gt; — English proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-115035519966489133?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/115035519966489133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=115035519966489133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035519966489133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/115035519966489133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/mine.html' title='Mine!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114984586357006573</id><published>2006-06-09T11:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T11:37:43.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Must be a VERY happy boy ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060522%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060522%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the ways in which cats show happiness is by sleeping&lt;/em&gt;.- Cleveland Amory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114984586357006573?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114984586357006573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114984586357006573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114984586357006573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114984586357006573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/must-be-very-happy-boy.html' title='Must be a VERY happy boy ;-)'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114984559761061938</id><published>2006-06-09T11:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T11:33:17.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'>At play...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/24_12_05%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/24_12_05%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is nothing in the animal world, to my mind,&lt;br /&gt;more delightful than grown cats at play.&lt;br /&gt;They are so swift and light and graceful, so subtle&lt;br /&gt;and designing, and yet so richly comical.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Monica Edwards &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114984559761061938?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114984559761061938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114984559761061938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114984559761061938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114984559761061938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/at-play.html' title='At play...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114974929633276133</id><published>2006-06-08T08:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T08:48:16.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats defined</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/126042006%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/126042006%20053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cat: A pygmy lion who loves mice, hates dogs and patronizes human beings&lt;/em&gt;. - Oliver Herford&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114974929633276133?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114974929633276133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114974929633276133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974929633276133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974929633276133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/cats-defined.html' title='Cats defined'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114974881297972123</id><published>2006-06-08T08:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T08:40:12.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Masterpieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Tom%20Tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Tom%20Tom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The smallest feline is a masterpiece&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Leonardo de Vinci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114974881297972123?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114974881297972123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114974881297972123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974881297972123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974881297972123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/masterpieces.html' title='Masterpieces'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114974841829859887</id><published>2006-06-08T08:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T08:33:38.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Priorities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Kos.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Kos.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never ask a hungry cat whether he loves you for yourself alone."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--Dr. Louis J. Camuti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114974841829859887?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114974841829859887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114974841829859887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974841829859887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114974841829859887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/priorities.html' title='Priorities'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114966929148876951</id><published>2006-06-07T10:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T10:34:51.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/1600/14_02_2006%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/320/14_02_2006%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is a cat toy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114966929148876951?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114966929148876951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114966929148876951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966929148876951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966929148876951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/toys.html' title='Toys?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114966815485672262</id><published>2006-06-07T10:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T10:27:28.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Postures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/1600/12042006%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/320/12042006%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/1600/12042006%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cats only assume their strangest, most intriguing and most beautiful postures when it is impossible to photograph them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cat calendars disappoint for they only show the public range of cat positions."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--J.R. Coulson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114966815485672262?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114966815485672262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114966815485672262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966815485672262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966815485672262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/postures.html' title='Postures'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114966716684520043</id><published>2006-06-07T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:59:26.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/1600/01_02_2006%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/320/01_02_2006%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One small cat changes coming home to an empty house to coming home."&lt;/em&gt; --Pam Brown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114966716684520043?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114966716684520043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114966716684520043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966716684520043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966716684520043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114966688524085634</id><published>2006-06-07T09:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:54:45.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep wells</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/1600/20060522%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4661/817/320/20060522%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The little furry buggers are just deep, deep wells you throw all your emotions into." &lt;/em&gt;--Bruce Schimmel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114966688524085634?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114966688524085634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114966688524085634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966688524085634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114966688524085634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/06/deep-wells.html' title='Deep wells'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114837323367053464</id><published>2006-05-23T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T10:44:31.083+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ongerief? Hmph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/20060522%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/20060522%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cats can work out mathematically the exact place to sit that will cause most inconvenience."-&lt;/em&gt; Pam Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis natuurlik net 'n opinie! Daar is soms 'n dispuut in ons huis. Aanvanklik het ek daarvan gehou om saam met Emtia te bad, maar deesdae is sy in die pad. EK wil SELF bad. In warm water, nie te diep nie... veroorsaak dit nou ongerief 4:00 in die oggend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114837323367053464?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114837323367053464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114837323367053464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114837323367053464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114837323367053464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/05/ongerief-hmph.html' title='Ongerief? Hmph!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114560038903652530</id><published>2006-04-21T08:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T08:19:49.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wie het die blomme hier gesit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/126042006%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/126042006%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cats don't like change without their consent."&lt;/em&gt;- Roger A. Caras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114560038903652530?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114560038903652530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114560038903652530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114560038903652530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114560038903652530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/04/wie-het-die-blomme-hier-gesit.html' title='Wie het die blomme hier gesit?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114560008697903707</id><published>2006-04-21T08:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T08:14:46.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En die wenner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/126042006%20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/126042006%20113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...But nature does not say that cats are more valuable than mice; nature makes no remark on the subject. She does not even say that the cat is enviable or the mouse pitiable. We think the cat superior because we have (or most of us have) a particular philosophy to the effect that life is better than death. But if the mouse were a German pessimist mouse, he might not think that the cat had beaten him at all. He might think he had beaten the cat by getting to the grave first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Gilbert Keith Chesterton &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114560008697903707?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114560008697903707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114560008697903707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114560008697903707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114560008697903707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/04/en-die-wenner-is.html' title='En die wenner is...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114559978964407839</id><published>2006-04-21T08:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T08:09:49.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My ander stokperdjie is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/126042006%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/126042006%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...om te jag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek het in die afgelope 4 weke 12 geitjies, 3 sprinkane, 4 vlinders, 2 duiwe en 3 muise gevang. Natuurlik eet ek dit nie! Ek eet Hills en af en toe Whiskas Singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoekom doen ek dit dan? Vir ontspanning... oefening... om te wys ek kan al is daar 'n klokkie om my nek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee, ek praat nie met die muis op die foto nie, want, soos jy behoort te weet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The cat does not negotiate with the mouse." - Robert K. Massie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114559978964407839?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114559978964407839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114559978964407839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114559978964407839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114559978964407839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-ander-stokperdjie-is.html' title='My ander stokperdjie is...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114490712680388566</id><published>2006-04-13T07:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T07:45:26.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vas slaap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/12042006%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/12042006%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wie weet? Dalk het Chateaubriand 'n punt gehad... hy was mos die mens wat geskryf het:&lt;em&gt; "The cat pretends to sleep that it may see the more clearly."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is dit wat ek doen? Vir my om te weet ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114490712680388566?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114490712680388566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114490712680388566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114490712680388566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114490712680388566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/04/vas-slaap.html' title='Vas slaap?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114172520379139809</id><published>2006-03-07T11:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T11:53:23.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kop in die bos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/05_02_2006%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/05_02_2006%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee! My nuwe slaaproetine. Een keer onderstebo, draai 2 keer om, druk my kop in die kombers, draai 3 keer vinnig my pote oor my kop... ek mors my asem. Jy sal nie verstaan nie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114172520379139809?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114172520379139809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114172520379139809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114172520379139809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114172520379139809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/03/kop-in-die-bos.html' title='Kop in die bos?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114111546704503119</id><published>2006-02-28T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T10:31:07.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eiesinnig? Nee, dis baas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/27_02_2006%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/27_02_2006%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mathematical probability of a common cat doing exactly as it pleases is the one scientific absolute in the world. &lt;/em&gt; - Lynn M. Osband&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114111546704503119?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114111546704503119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114111546704503119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114111546704503119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114111546704503119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/02/eiesinnig-nee-dis-baas.html' title='Eiesinnig? Nee, dis baas!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114111386451652281</id><published>2006-02-28T09:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T10:04:26.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My bed! My bank! My huis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/27_02_2006%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/27_02_2006%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cats can work out mathematically the exact place to sit that will cause the most inconvenience."&lt;/em&gt; --Pam Brown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114111386451652281?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114111386451652281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114111386451652281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114111386451652281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114111386451652281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-bed-my-bank-my-huis.html' title='My bed! My bank! My huis!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114103209764583111</id><published>2006-02-27T11:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T11:21:37.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Net een lewe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Since each of us is blessed with only one life, why not live it with a cat?"&lt;/em&gt; --Robert Stearns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Catnip12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Catnip12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114103209764583111?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114103209764583111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114103209764583111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114103209764583111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114103209764583111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/02/net-een-lewe.html' title='Net een lewe?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114076084281104160</id><published>2006-02-24T07:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T08:04:50.216+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Cats are rather delicate creatures and they are subject to a good many ailments, but I never heard of one who suffered from insomnia." &lt;/em&gt;— Joseph Wood Krutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/22_02_2006%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/22_02_2006%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114076084281104160?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114076084281104160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114076084281104160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114076084281104160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114076084281104160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/02/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-114051504262556007</id><published>2006-02-21T11:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T11:54:59.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wie is die slimste?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/14_02_2006%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/14_02_2006%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Cats are smarter than dogs. You can't get eight cats to pull a sled through snow." &lt;/em&gt;— Jeff Valdez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas is nie net slimmer as 'n hond nie, maar verbeel hom ook hy is slimmer as 'n mens ;-) Hy het om en om die lamp geloop asof hy probeer uitwerk het hoe dit dan nou werk? Die lamp is uit Marokko en Pieter het dit in Desember vir my gekoppel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-114051504262556007?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/114051504262556007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=114051504262556007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114051504262556007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/114051504262556007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/02/wie-is-die-slimste.html' title='Wie is die slimste?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113860203016523342</id><published>2006-01-30T08:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T08:20:30.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baklei? Nee wat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/25_01_2006%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/25_01_2006%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"There are people who reshape the world by force or argument, but the cat just lies there, dozing, and the world quietly reshapes itself to suit his comfort and convenience."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allen and Ivy Dodd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113860203016523342?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113860203016523342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113860203016523342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113860203016523342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113860203016523342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/baklei-nee-wat.html' title='Baklei? Nee wat...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113834139497728929</id><published>2006-01-27T07:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T07:56:34.986+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Snip-snip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/25_01_2006%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/25_01_2006%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas het 'n woeste week gehad. Hy was terug veearts toe om seker te maak dat daar nie meer insidente tussen hom en Persiese prinsesse is nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hy is nog so dronk soos 'n tor, maar slaap en eet en drink darem normaal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die foto is geneem voor hy dokter toe is... sy kombers, sy Tigger en &lt;em&gt;catnip&lt;/em&gt; was in die mandjie ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every contented cat is an "it".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Helen Powers on the virtue of neutering&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113834139497728929?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113834139497728929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113834139497728929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113834139497728929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113834139497728929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/snip-snip.html' title='Snip-snip...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113825686998589835</id><published>2006-01-26T08:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T08:33:56.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Any given Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/23_01_2006%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/23_01_2006%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;In its flawless grace and superior self-sufficiency I have seen a symbol of the perfect beauty and bland impersonality of the universe itself, objectively considered, and in its air of silent mystery there resides for me all the wonder and fascination of the unknown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. P. Lovecraft 1890-1937&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113825686998589835?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113825686998589835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113825686998589835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113825686998589835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113825686998589835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/any-given-sunday.html' title='Any given Sunday...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113775126082804082</id><published>2006-01-20T11:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T12:01:00.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandpaper kisses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/08_12_05%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/08_12_05%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat Kisses &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandpaper kisses on a cheek or a chin that is the way for a day to begin&lt;br /&gt;Sandpaper kisses a cuddle and a purr I have an alarm clock that's covered in fur! ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113775126082804082?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113775126082804082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113775126082804082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113775126082804082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113775126082804082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/sandpaper-kisses.html' title='Sandpaper kisses...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113774176372785055</id><published>2006-01-20T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T09:22:43.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ernest Hemingway het geskryf...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/19_01_2006%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/19_01_2006%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One cat just leads to another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hy was reg... Mitzi bly ook nou by ons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113774176372785055?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113774176372785055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113774176372785055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113774176372785055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113774176372785055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/ernest-hemingway-het-geskryf.html' title='Ernest Hemingway het geskryf...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113774028145462188</id><published>2006-01-20T08:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T08:58:01.466+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ja, ek word bederf, met goeie rede...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/19_01_2006%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/19_01_2006%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nobody who is not prepared to spoil cats will get from them the reward they are able to give to those who do spoil them." --Sir Compton MacKenzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113774028145462188?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113774028145462188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113774028145462188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113774028145462188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113774028145462188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2006/01/ja-ek-word-bederf-met-goeie-rede.html' title='Ja, ek word bederf, met goeie rede...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113592833986891847</id><published>2005-12-30T09:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T09:08:25.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'>(More) Lessons learnt... from a cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/24_12_05%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/24_12_05%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/24_12_05%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make the world your playground.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whenever you miss the sandbox, cover it up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dragging a sock over it helps.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you can't get your way, lay across the keyboard till you do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you are hungry, meow loudly so they feed you just to shut you up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always find a good patch of sun to nap in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nap often.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When in trouble, just purr and look cute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life is hard, and then you nap.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Curiosity never killed anything except maybe a few hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Variety is the spice of life. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One day, ignore people; the next day, annoy them, and play with them when they're busy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Climb your way to the top, that's why the curtains are there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make your mark in the world, or at least spray in each corner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always give generously; a bird or rodent left on the bed tells them, "I care".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113592833986891847?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113592833986891847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113592833986891847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592833986891847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592833986891847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/more-lessons-learnt-from-cat.html' title='(More) Lessons learnt... from a cat!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113592673977228416</id><published>2005-12-30T09:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T09:00:10.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons learnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/23_12_05%20133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/23_12_05%20133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clear large space on table for wrapping present. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to closet and collect bag in which present is contained, and shut door. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open door and remove cat from closet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to cupboard and retrieve rolls of wrapping paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go back and remove cat from cupboard. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to drawer, and collect transparent sticky tape, ribbons, scissors, labels, etc. . . &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lay out presents and wrapping materials on table, to enable wrapping strategy to be formed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go back to drawer to get string, remove cat that has been in the drawer since last visit and collect string. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove present from bag. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove cat from bag. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open box to check present, remove cat from box, replace present. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lay out paper to enable cutting to size. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try and smooth out paper, realize cat is underneath and remove cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut the paper to size, keeping the cutting line straight. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Throw away first sheet as cat chased the scissors, and tore the paper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut second sheet of paper to size - by putting cat in the bag the present came in. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place present on paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lift up edges of paper to seal in present. Wonder why edges don't reach. Realize cat is between present and paper. Remove cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place object on paper, to hold in place while tearing transparent sticky tape. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend 20 minutes carefully trying to remove transparent sticky tape from cat with pair of nail scissors. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seal paper with sticky tape, making corners as neat as possible. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look for roll of ribbon. Chase cat down hall in order to retrieve ribbon. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to wrap present with ribbon in a two-directional turn. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Re-roll ribbon and remove paper, which is now torn due to cat's enthusiastic ribbon chase. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat steps 13-20 until you reach last sheet of paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decide to skip steps 13-17 in order to save time and reduce risk of losing last sheet of paper. Retrieve old cardboard box that is the right size for sheet of paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put present in box, and tie down with string. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove string, open box and remove cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put all packing materials in bag with present and head for locked room. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once inside lockable room, lock door and start to relay out paper and materials. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remove cat from box, unlock door, put cat outside door, close and relock. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat previous step as often as is necessary (until you can hear cat from outside door) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lay out last sheet of paper. (This will be difficult in the small area of the toilet, but do your best) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discover cat has already torn paper. Unlock door go out and hunt through various cupboards, looking for sheet of last year's paper. Remember that you haven't got any left because cat helped with this last year as well. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Return to lockable room, lock door, and sit on toilet and try to make torn sheet of paper look presentable. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seal box, wrap with paper and repair by very carefully sealing with sticky tape. Tie up with ribbon and decorate with bows to hide worst areas. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Label. Sit back and admire your handiwork, congratulate yourself on completing a difficult job. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlock door, and go to kitchen to make drink and feed cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend 15 minutes looking for cat until coming to obvious conclusion. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unwrap present, untie box and remove cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to store and buy a gift bag &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113592673977228416?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113592673977228416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113592673977228416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592673977228416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592673977228416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/lessons-learnt.html' title='Lessons learnt'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113592208070392551</id><published>2005-12-30T07:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T04:29:54.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mnr Sphynx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/29_12_05%20126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/29_12_05%20126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing is more majestic in this world than catching a glimpse of a cat lying proud, arms stretched in front of him, head held high -- mirroring the great Sphynx who came before him. - Larry H. Corbett, Jr., 20th century philosopher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113592208070392551?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113592208070392551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113592208070392551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592208070392551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592208070392551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/mnr-sphynx.html' title='Mnr Sphynx'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113592176872750990</id><published>2005-12-30T07:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T07:49:28.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas en sy (ander) groot liefde... Mitzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/28_12_05%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/28_12_05%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To err is human; to purr is feline. - Robert Byrne &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113592176872750990?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113592176872750990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113592176872750990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592176872750990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592176872750990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/thomas-en-sy-ander-groot-liefde-mitzi.html' title='Thomas en sy (ander) groot liefde... Mitzi'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113592141627016576</id><published>2005-12-30T07:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T07:43:36.280+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spieëltjie, spieëltjie aan die wand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/23_12_05%20129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/23_12_05%20129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...wie is die mooiste in die land?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The thing about cats, as you may find, is that no one knows what they have in mind." &lt;/em&gt;--John Ciardi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113592141627016576?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113592141627016576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113592141627016576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592141627016576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113592141627016576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/spieltjie-spieltjie-aan-die-wand.html' title='Spieëltjie, spieëltjie aan die wand...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113506690140011934</id><published>2005-12-20T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T02:00:02.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats &amp; dogs ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Image(407).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Image%28407%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dog thinks:"Hey, those people I live with feed me, love me, provide me with a nice warm, dry house, pet me, and take good care of me.....They must be gods!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cat thinks:"Hey, these people I live with feed me, love me, provide me with a nice warm, dry house, me, and take good care of me..... I must be a god."--Unknown author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113506690140011934?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113506690140011934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113506690140011934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506690140011934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506690140011934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/cats.html' title='Cats &amp; dogs ;-)'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113506646814674911</id><published>2005-12-20T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:14:28.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kos, eet, kos, eet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/nog%20kos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/nog%20kos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cats know how to obtain food without labor, shelter without confinement, and love without penalties. - W.L. George, American writer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113506646814674911?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113506646814674911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113506646814674911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506646814674911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506646814674911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/kos-eet-kos-eet.html' title='Kos, eet, kos, eet...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113506565136897082</id><published>2005-12-20T09:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:00:51.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Die beste geskenk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/TomTom%20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... is Thomas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toe ek begin het om geskenke toe te draai, het hy sommer in die sak by die ander gaan klim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When a cat adopts you, there is nothing to be done about it except to put up with it and wait until the wind changes." - T.S. Eliot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113506565136897082?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113506565136897082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113506565136897082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506565136897082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113506565136897082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/die-beste-geskenk.html' title='Die beste geskenk...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113484471898678405</id><published>2005-12-17T20:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T20:47:54.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My vriendin, Emtia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/15_12_05B%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/15_12_05B%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, ja! Sy is my vriendin en dit kan net werk omdat sy weet wat Theophile Gautier geskryf het. Hy was 'n Franse filosoof... ek neem aan jy het dit geweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat? Jy weet nie wat hy geskryf het nie? Dis hoekom jy nie my vriend is nie! Hier is dit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are worthy of its affection, a cat will be your friend but never your slave. It is difficult to obtain the friendship of a cat. It is a philosophical animal, one that does not place its affections thoughtlessly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113484471898678405?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113484471898678405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113484471898678405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484471898678405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484471898678405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-vriendin-emtia.html' title='My vriendin, Emtia...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113484449051986656</id><published>2005-12-17T20:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T09:12:52.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas is een jaar oud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/15_12_05%20026.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/15_12_05%20026.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas verjaar die 16de Desember (want ek het so besluit). Vir sy verjaarsdag het hy &lt;em&gt;Catnip&lt;/em&gt; en &lt;em&gt;Fancy Feast&lt;/em&gt; gekry. Hy het die &lt;em&gt;Catnip&lt;/em&gt; uitgeruik en oopgemaak voor hy verjaar het. Ek het geskrik, want hy was letterlik in die plastieksak en ek het gedink hy gaan versmoor in al die opwinding. Die &lt;em&gt;Fancy Feast&lt;/em&gt; is verorber voor ek dit kon afneem, maar die Catnip effek is duidelik sigbaar op hierdie foto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unlike us, cats never outgrow their delight in cat capacities, nor do they settle finally for limitations. Cats, I think, live out their lives fulfilling their expectations. - Irving Townsend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113484449051986656?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113484449051986656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113484449051986656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484449051986656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484449051986656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/thomas-is-een-jaar-oud.html' title='Thomas is een jaar oud!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113484421496841218</id><published>2005-12-17T19:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T09:14:32.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Emtia het haar Marokkaanse goed opgehang, maar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/15_12_05B%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/15_12_05B%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ek is die mooiste op die foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cat is nature's beauty." --French proverb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113484421496841218?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113484421496841218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113484421496841218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484421496841218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484421496841218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/emtia-het-haar-marokkaanse-goed.html' title='Emtia het haar Marokkaanse goed opgehang, maar...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113484168419546568</id><published>2005-12-17T19:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T19:48:04.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat is die punt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/15_12_05%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/15_12_05%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....van ons uitsig as 'n kat dan nie eens die voëls van nader kan beskou nie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas hou van die balkon. Ek is nie seker waarna hy saans kyk nie, maar op hierdie foto (Donderdag voor werk) het daar 'n hele klomp voëltjies amper op sy oog-hoogte rondgevlieg. Of dalk... het hy sommer net gekyk hoe die son opkom of dalk... het hy ook gedink die son lyk goed op sy pels ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you, like me, were made of fur and sun warmed you, like me, you'd purr." --Karla Kuskin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113484168419546568?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113484168419546568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113484168419546568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484168419546568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113484168419546568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/wat-is-die-punt.html' title='Wat is die punt...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113463738219008387</id><published>2005-12-15T10:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T11:05:40.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The cat who doesn't act finicky...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Image(410).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Image%28410%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...soon loses control of his owner. - Morris (the cat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113463738219008387?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113463738219008387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113463738219008387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463738219008387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463738219008387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/cat-who-doesnt-act-finicky.html' title='The cat who doesn&apos;t act finicky...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113463488320696438</id><published>2005-12-15T10:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:21:23.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En net die volgende dag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/10_12_05%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/10_12_05%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...was hy weer 'mamma se seuntjie'! Geslaap.... en geslaap en bietije gaan eet en drink en weer geslaap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Drowsing, they take the noble attitude of a great sphinx, who, in a desert land, sleeps always, dreaming dreams that have no end." --Charles Baudelaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113463488320696438?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113463488320696438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113463488320696438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463488320696438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463488320696438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/en-net-die-volgende-dag.html' title='En net die volgende dag...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113463427719026376</id><published>2005-12-15T10:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:11:17.193+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom en sy trawant het die hele dag in die koppie gespeel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Copy%20of%2009_12_05%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Copy%20of%2009_12_05%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... en hy het nie kom eet nie, kon my blykbaar nie hoor nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek verstaan nou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a man to truly understand rejection, he must first be ignored by a cat. - Anonymous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAAR, aan die ander kant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best exercise for a cat is another cat. - Jo and Paul Loeb, American animal trainers and writers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113463427719026376?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113463427719026376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113463427719026376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463427719026376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463427719026376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/tom-en-sy-trawant-het-die-hele-dag-in.html' title='Tom en sy trawant het die hele dag in die koppie gespeel...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113463406070418919</id><published>2005-12-15T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:07:40.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas maak soos 'n kat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Copy%20of%2009_12_05%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Copy%20of%2009_12_05%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cat's hearing apparatus is built to allow the human voice to easily go in one ear and out the other.  - Stephen Baker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113463406070418919?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113463406070418919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113463406070418919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463406070418919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113463406070418919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/thomas-maak-soos-n-kat.html' title='Thomas maak soos &apos;n kat!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113351387131380086</id><published>2005-12-02T10:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:57:51.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En wanneer hy nie slaap nie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Kos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Kos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats are soft-furred mammals, who are mildly and clumsily predatory. They have anywhere from two to a dozen neurons. The baseline intellect of a cat has two states. (1) Chow state (feeding frenzy); and (2) Sleep mode (unconscious on your bed with whiskers twitching). - Elaine Richards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113351387131380086?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113351387131380086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113351387131380086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113351387131380086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113351387131380086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/en-wanneer-hy-nie-slaap-nie.html' title='En wanneer hy nie slaap nie....'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113351363546895187</id><published>2005-12-02T10:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:53:55.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Snoozzzzzz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/TomTom%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats sleep anywhere; any table, any chair, top of piano, window ledge, in the middle ... on the edge. - Eleanor Farjeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Op die bed, in die middel of op die kant as jy dit sou verkies of op jou plek op die bank, in die kas .... en my Thomas is nie die uitsondering hier nie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hy word duidelik groot en ek reken hy slaap omtrent 15 ure per dag op die stadium.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113351363546895187?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113351363546895187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113351363546895187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113351363546895187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113351363546895187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/snoozzzzzz.html' title='Snoozzzzzz....'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113342759024358381</id><published>2005-12-01T10:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T11:00:54.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Versierings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/TomTom%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cats are living adornments."&lt;/em&gt; --Edwin Lent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En daarom het ons nie ander Kersversierings nodig nie (dink Thomas blykbaar). Hier het hy die Kersfeesballe bekruip en net voor dit het hy die liggies probeer afhaal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113342759024358381?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113342759024358381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113342759024358381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342759024358381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342759024358381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/versierings.html' title='Versierings...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113342671592582008</id><published>2005-12-01T10:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T10:45:15.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat maak hy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/TomTom%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek weet ook nie... dalk is ons nie veronderstel om te weet nie? Hy sit-hang soms so uit by die vensters. Soms met 'n gehoor (mense of katte) en soms sommer op sy eie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cat is a puzzle for which there is no solution.&lt;/em&gt; - Hazel Nicholson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113342671592582008?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113342671592582008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113342671592582008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342671592582008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342671592582008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/wat-maak-hy.html' title='Wat maak hy?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113342624040297122</id><published>2005-12-01T10:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T10:37:20.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Al die juniors kry name!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/TomTom%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/TomTom%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the test of literary power is whether a man can write an inscription. I say, "Can he name a kitten? - Samuel Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda het die toets geslaag! Die babas het name... Nemo, Sandals, Arial &amp;amp; Sylvester. Die foto is van die 'gesinnetjie' se splinternuwe naamplaatjies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113342624040297122?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113342624040297122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113342624040297122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342624040297122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113342624040297122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/12/al-die-juniors-kry-name.html' title='Al die juniors kry name!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113264679678662434</id><published>2005-11-22T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T10:45:59.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'>God gave man the cat ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Catnip10.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Catnip10.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...in order that he might have the pleasure of caressing a tiger. - &lt;em&gt;Ancient proverb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113264679678662434?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113264679678662434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113264679678662434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264679678662434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264679678662434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/god-gave-man-cat.html' title='God gave man the cat ...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113264658960299741</id><published>2005-11-22T09:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T10:44:56.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas O'Malley en die emmertjie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Tom_emmer_3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Tom_emmer_3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us rather like our cats to have a streak of wickedness. I should not feel quite easy in the company of any cat that walked about the house with a saintly expression. -&lt;em&gt; Beverly Nichols&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek en Tom stry oor die emmertjie! Hoekom? Hy wil dit altyd oop hê! Sy &lt;em&gt;catnip&lt;/em&gt; is daarin... en as ek dit dan nie wil oopmaak nie, probeer hy maar net self!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113264658960299741?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113264658960299741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113264658960299741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264658960299741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264658960299741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-omalley-en-die-emmertjie.html' title='Thomas O&apos;Malley en die emmertjie'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113264630608741099</id><published>2005-11-22T09:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:58:26.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>After dark all cats are leopards.  - Native American (Zuni) proverb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Uitsig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Uitsig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas sit saans op die balkon en staar. Ek verstom myself altyd oor die intensiteit waarmee hy waarneem. Dalk is dit wanneer hy ‘n tier is en die hele stad stukkie vir stukkie verower? Ander idees?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113264630608741099?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113264630608741099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113264630608741099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264630608741099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264630608741099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/after-dark-all-cats-are-leopards.html' title='After dark all cats are leopards.  - Native American (Zuni) proverb'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113264601896607095</id><published>2005-11-22T09:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:53:38.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To gain the friendship ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Catnip13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Catnip13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... of a cat is a difficult thing. The cat is a philosophical, methodical, quiet animal, tenacious of its own habits, fond of order and cleanliness, and it does not lightly confer its friendship. If you are worthy of its affection, a cat will be your friend, but never your slave. He keeps his free will, though he loves, and he will not do for you what he thinks is unreasonable. But if he once gives himself to you it is with absolute confidence and affection. - &lt;em&gt;Theophile Gautier, French writer and critic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We humans are indeed fortunate if we happen to be chosen to be owned by a cat. – &lt;em&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas bly een van die beste dinge in my lewe. Soms glo ek regtig dat hy verstaan. Hy kan my laat skaterlag en op ‘n lui middag kom strek hy hom uit op die teels en roer net wanneer ek beweeg. Dis verstommend om te dink dat die Here hierdie wesentjie met sy eie wil gemaak het en dat hy kies om elke dag terug te kom huis toe – om my te vermaak of seker te maak dat ek hom vermaak? (;-))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113264601896607095?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113264601896607095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113264601896607095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264601896607095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264601896607095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-gain-friendship.html' title='To gain the friendship ...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113264435543478707</id><published>2005-11-22T09:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:49:23.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The smart cat ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/CATNIP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/CATNIP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....doesn't let on that he is. - H.G. Frommer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas is beslis intelligent, jy kan dit sommer sien op die foto ;-) (Thomas O'Malley na bietjie &lt;em&gt;Catnip&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113264435543478707?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113264435543478707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113264435543478707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264435543478707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113264435543478707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/smart-cat.html' title='The smart cat ...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113256330057503397</id><published>2005-11-21T10:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T10:09:44.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Catnip ... die feite! (deesdae Tom se gunsteling happie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Catnip1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Catnip1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catnip...and How it Affects Your Cat's Behavior&lt;br /&gt;by: Dr. Nicholas Dodman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all our scientific know-how, we still have not uncovered the secret of why cats are attracted to catnip. According to a dictionary definition, “catnip is a strong-scented mint (Nepeta cataria) that has whorls of small, pale flowers in terminal spikes and contains a substance attractive to cats.” But though still a mystery, the substance that attracts cats has been isolated. It’s a volatile turpenoid, and has a specific chemical name: nepetalactone. Nepetalactone is not attractive to all cats; only about 30 to 70 percent of cats are actually attracted to it. But when it works, it really works, appearing to drive cats wild with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catnip TripA cat reacts to catnip with ecstasy and unbounded joy. They are given to:&lt;br /&gt;· Sniffing, chewing and batting around the catnip source, salivating profusely&lt;br /&gt;· Shaking their heads&lt;br /&gt;· Rolling and rubbing themselves on the floor&lt;br /&gt;· Becoming ataxic, falling and stumbling&lt;br /&gt;· Tandem kicking forward with the hind feet&lt;br /&gt;· Excitement and chasing behavior Theories Behind CatnipNo one really knows why catnip is such a big attraction for cats. It is also unclear what sensations it is eliciting and what behavior(s) it is releasing. Here are a few possible explanations and discussion of the points that arise:&lt;br /&gt;· Some of the behaviors look play-like, so cats under the influence of catnip do seem to be in a good mood and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;· Chewing and salivating appears to be an appetitive response, one that is associated with getting food.&lt;br /&gt;· Rolling and rubbing appear to be a sexual behavior mimicking being in heat.&lt;br /&gt;· Tandem hind leg kicking behavior may indicate predatory behavior.&lt;br /&gt;· Chasing behavior also indicates a predatory component.So Which Explanation Is It?It may be that they all are correct. Catnip, it seems, kindles a little bit of everything, exciting cats and allowing them to let go of their inhibitions. This implies a general excitatory effect on areas of the brain, particularly those centered in and around the hypothalamus, the region that controls appetitive, predatory and sexual behavior.Recent evidence is that nepetalactone, whose molecule has an opioid (opium-like)-shape, does indeed have an opium-like action. It stimulates certain types of opioid receptors in the same way morphine does. You might ask why an innocent plant would be harboring such a powerful chemical. The answer may be to attract insects that will subsequently assist in cross-pollination or help plants in other ways (e.g. wasps that are attracted will eat aphids). Lamiaceae-type plants may have evolved the ability to manufacture cyclopentanoids, known insect sex pheromones, to attract insects to assist in their own reproductive cycle.Along comes a cat with a nose for fun, discovers this interesting, perhaps pheromonally-attractive plant, which it proceeds to investigate and perhaps to chew. If he or she actually absorbs nepetalactone, the opioid-receptors, pleasure centers, and “go” systems of the brain will be activated and the cat will roll around in ecstasy. It has been shown that exposure to nepetalactone has an amphetamine-like effect in some animals and will cause certain repetitive behaviors. This goes along with the theory of opioid activation, as opioids, in some species – cats and horses included – do cause stimulation of “go system” neurochemicals (a.k.a. catecholamines), as amphetamine does. ConclusionAll this may sound a little far-fetched but does explain the known, observable facts. It also explains why some cats are immune. If a cat that is initially attracted to catnip does not ingest the material, it will not discover the “forbidden fruit” and will thus remain indifferent to the covert pleasures. Although it seems logical to assume that the estrus-like behaviors released by catnip would be a female-only phenomenon, this is not the case. Males, too, engage in rolling and rubbing behavior characteristic of estrus. This can be explained by the fact that no behavior is unique to any one sex, not even a sexual behavior. Although some people may be philosophically opposed to the drunken, appetitive, and seemingly erotic state that catnip produces, it has not been shown to be harmful and may even be beneficial in some circumstances. Catnip-sensitive, feuding cats have been made to perceive each other in a new light following the application of catnip to one or both cats. Also, the analgesic properties of catnip may be helpful for cats in pain. It seems that catnip in cats has similar effects to marijuana in people. Luckily we don’t need a campaign to legalize catnip for medical use in our feline friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113256330057503397?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113256330057503397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113256330057503397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113256330057503397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113256330057503397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/catnip-die-feite-deesdae-tom-se.html' title='Catnip ... die feite! (deesdae Tom se gunsteling happie)'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113195478263164177</id><published>2005-11-14T09:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:56:47.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rustigheid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/New%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/New%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I put down my book, The Meaning of Zen, and see the cat smiling into her fur as she delicately combs it with her rough pink tongue. Cat, I would lend you this book to study but it appears you have already read it. She looks up and gives me her full gaze. Don't be ridiculous, she purrs. I wrote it." --Dilys Laing &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113195478263164177?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113195478263164177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113195478263164177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/rustigheid.html' title='Rustigheid'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169231895932362</id><published>2005-11-11T08:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:58:38.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas word ‘n pappa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/aa.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/aa.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... en Mitsi ‘n mamma! Hier is Mitsi en die babas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169231895932362?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169231895932362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169231895932362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-word-n-pappa.html' title='Thomas word ‘n pappa...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169206225481754</id><published>2005-11-11T08:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:54:22.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Welkom in MY huis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/New%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/New%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I own the house, they just pay the mortgage” – Sam Oscar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169206225481754?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169206225481754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169206225481754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/welkom-in-my-huis.html' title='Welkom in MY huis...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169188344085570</id><published>2005-11-11T08:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:51:23.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is the boss?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/New%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/New%20055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cats are kindly masters, just so long as you remember your place” – Paul Gray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169188344085570?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169188344085570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169188344085570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/who-is-boss.html' title='Who is the boss?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169139761884966</id><published>2005-11-11T08:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:43:17.616+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nog slaap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I purr therefore I am, I sleep therefore I am happy, I meow and therefore I am fed” – Catfucious, 590 B.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169139761884966?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169139761884966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169139761884966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/nog-slaap.html' title='Nog slaap...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169125295135761</id><published>2005-11-11T08:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:40:52.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas%20rus%20verder....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas%20rus%20verder....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There are no ordinary cats” – Collette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169125295135761?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169125295135761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169125295135761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169109263987303</id><published>2005-11-11T08:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:38:12.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lees?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas%20soek%20leesmateriaal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas%20soek%20leesmateriaal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Isn’t it wonderful how cats can win friends and influence people without ever reading a book?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169109263987303?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169109263987303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169109263987303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/lees.html' title='Lees?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169095341154010</id><published>2005-11-11T08:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:35:53.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas slaap weer (of nog steeds)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/ah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/ah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...want, dis waarvoor ek gemaak is ;-). Mense is ‘n ander saak, luister hierna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cats sleep because it is their sole purpose in life. Humans sleep so they have the energy to serve ‘their’ cat... – Puss Zi 4, 200 B.C.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169095341154010?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169095341154010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169095341154010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-slaap-weer-of-nog-steeds.html' title='Thomas slaap weer (of nog steeds)...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169081564080391</id><published>2005-11-11T08:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:52:37.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>‘n Kat is nie net ‘n kat nie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/abc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... ‘n Kat, soos ek, is baie spesiaal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dogs are dogs, birds are birds, cats... are gods! – Tom Cat”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169081564080391?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169081564080391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169081564080391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/n-kat-is-nie-net-n-kat-nie.html' title='‘n Kat is nie net ‘n kat nie....'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169066320716316</id><published>2005-11-11T08:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:31:03.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas help tik...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Tik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Tik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A dog will sit beside you while you work. A cat will sit on the work.” – Pam Brown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169066320716316?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169066320716316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169066320716316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-help-tik.html' title='Thomas help tik...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169054292469619</id><published>2005-11-11T08:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:29:02.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Natuurlik gee ek om!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Ek%20kan%20jou%20sien....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Ek%20kan%20jou%20sien....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cats do care. For example, they know instinctively what time we have to be at work in the morning and thy wake us up twenty minutes before the alarm goes off” – Michael Nelson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169054292469619?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169054292469619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169054292469619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/natuurlik-gee-ek-om.html' title='Natuurlik gee ek om!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169043336845780</id><published>2005-11-11T08:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:27:13.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nog ‘n bietjie slaap, nog ‘n bietjie sluimer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Slaap%20nog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Slaap%20nog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kittens are born with their eyes shut. They open them in about six days, take a look around and then close it for the better part of their natural lives” – Stephen Baker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169043336845780?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169043336845780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169043336845780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/nog-n-bietjie-slaap-nog-n-bietjie.html' title='Nog ‘n bietjie slaap, nog ‘n bietjie sluimer...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169030870926726</id><published>2005-11-11T08:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:52:12.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ek het julle mos vertel Emtia is op die regte pad! Kyk hier...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/New%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/New%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A cat is only technically an animal, being divine....” – Robert Lynd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169030870926726?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169030870926726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169030870926726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/ek-het-julle-mos-vertel-emtia-is-op.html' title='Ek het julle mos vertel Emtia is op die regte pad! Kyk hier...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169017073872961</id><published>2005-11-11T08:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:22:50.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Liefde...</title><content type='html'>Cats allow us to love them, for which we should be duly grateful – Anne Taylor-Browne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169017073872961?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169017073872961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169017073872961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/liefde.html' title='Liefde...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113169011433121374</id><published>2005-11-11T08:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:21:54.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm... slim kat, ekke, hier is een van die bewyse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Houtkat_Wat%20sien%20jy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Houtkat_Wat%20sien%20jy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A wise cat acquires wisdom through spending long periods motionlessly staring into space considering issues of universal importance such as, ‘Where shall I sleep next?’”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113169011433121374?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169011433121374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113169011433121374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/hmmm-slim-kat-ekke-hier-is-een-van-die.html' title='Hmmm... slim kat, ekke, hier is een van die bewyse...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113168987302460258</id><published>2005-11-11T08:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:17:53.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vriende?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Tigger_Gaan%20slaap%20(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Tigger_Gaan%20slaap%20%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wel, ek so kon gehad het as ek wou.... Tigger werk goed genoeg vir my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The cat could very well be man’s best friend, but would never stoop to admitting it.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113168987302460258?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168987302460258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168987302460258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/vriende.html' title='Vriende?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113168970867607619</id><published>2005-11-11T08:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:15:08.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>“Home is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Tigger_Gaan%20slaa_Droom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Tigger_Gaan%20slaa_Droom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... where my king size bed is” – Fat Boy Felix, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...en Tigger! Hy het seker nie ‘n Tigger gehad nie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113168970867607619?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168970867607619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168970867607619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/home-is.html' title='“Home is...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113168952705394256</id><published>2005-11-11T08:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:12:07.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>“Every warmed cushion....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas-Sondagmiddagslapie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas-Sondagmiddagslapie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... is made for a cat, every sunbeam finds a cat.” Hoe anders?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113168952705394256?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168952705394256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168952705394256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/every-warmed-cushion.html' title='“Every warmed cushion....'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113168920426136628</id><published>2005-11-11T08:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:06:44.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Natuurlik is ek lief vir myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Rol(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Rol%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...en...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All I ask is that you love me half as much as I love myself" – Molly Mogg, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113168920426136628?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168920426136628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168920426136628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/natuurlik-is-ek-lief-vir-myself.html' title='Natuurlik is ek lief vir myself...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113168856798071703</id><published>2005-11-11T07:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:56:07.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>....en soms, net soms, val daar water uit die lug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas%20loer%20onder%20die%20(oop)%20balkondeur%20d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas%20loer%20onder%20die%20%28oop%29%20balkondeur%20d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hierdie was my eerste reenbui. Ek is gelukkig nie bang vir donderweer nie, ek wil net graag binne wees wanneer dit gebeur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113168856798071703?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168856798071703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113168856798071703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/en-soms-net-soms-val-daar-water-uit.html' title='....en soms, net soms, val daar water uit die lug!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160661545493423</id><published>2005-11-10T09:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:51:12.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>en dan weer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Kort%20na%20val%20in%20bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Kort%20na%20val%20in%20bad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... bad ek soms saam met Emtia in die mens-bad vol water. Die eerste keer was nie pret nie! Ek het ingeval. Hier is die foto's...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160661545493423?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160661545493423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160661545493423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/en-dan-weer.html' title='en dan weer...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160652434760624</id><published>2005-11-10T09:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:48:51.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas is 'n skoon kat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Badtyd%20vir"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Badtyd%20vir%20%27n%20groot%20seun%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanselfsprekend! Soms bad ek self (en was agter my ore)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160652434760624?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160652434760624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160652434760624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-is-n-skoon-kat.html' title='Thomas is &apos;n skoon kat'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160640513144749</id><published>2005-11-10T09:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:47:46.103+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stout?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nog nooit gesien nie! Net intelligent en daarom nuuskierig. Wat sou gebeur as ‘n mens (of kat) die hele toiletrol afrol?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160640513144749?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160640513144749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160640513144749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/stout.html' title='Stout?'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160634846444339</id><published>2005-11-10T09:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:43:51.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mens kry nie iets soos 'n gewone kat nie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Ruimtereisiger%20O"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Ruimtereisiger%20O%27Malley%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eendag wanneer ek groot is, gaan ek Suid-Afrika se eerste Ruimtekat wees. Intussen oefen ek in die tuimeldroer. Werk net so goed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160634846444339?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160634846444339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160634846444339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/mens-kry-nie-iets-soos-n-gewone-kat.html' title='Mens kry nie iets soos &apos;n gewone kat nie!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160618964954060</id><published>2005-11-10T09:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:03:09.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>... en nog gym!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/100_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/100_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jip, daar is meer as een apparaat vir my om te gebruik. Hier is my krappaal / balk / slaansak. En die &lt;em&gt;hunk&lt;/em&gt; op die foto? Natuurlik is dit ek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160618964954060?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160618964954060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160618964954060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/en-nog-gym.html' title='... en nog gym!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160599019617803</id><published>2005-11-10T08:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:00:46.016+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas gaan gym toe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Ek%20weet%20ek%20kan%20hierdie%20balletjie%20vang....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Ek%20weet%20ek%20kan%20hierdie%20balletjie%20vang....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natuurlik gaan ek gym toe... my eie gym. In die privaatheid van my huis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160599019617803?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160599019617803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160599019617803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-gaan-gym-toe.html' title='Thomas gaan gym toe'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113160555681552806</id><published>2005-11-10T08:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:39:41.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas ontmoet die bure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Kuier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Kuier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emtia het 'n klomp ander katte gehad... daar is nog 'n paar oor. Ek moes vanselfsprekend met party van hulle afreken, ander het ek net besoek en ek wou ook by party van hulle ietsie leer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een probleem - hulle kon nie antwoord nie ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To sing is human, to meow divine” – Zhuang Zi, 283-288&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113160555681552806?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160555681552806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113160555681552806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-ontmoet-die-bure.html' title='Thomas ontmoet die bure'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18755427.post-113144107233918423</id><published>2005-11-08T11:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:35:37.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas se avonture begin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Word%20wakker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Word%20wakker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toe Thomas vier dae by my gebly het, het hy baie siek geword en is hy ampertjies dood. Ek het laat die Vrydagaand na die nood-veearts toe gegaan met die outjie toegedraai in 'n handdoek. Ek moes hom vashou terwyl ek bestuur het. Die probleem? Hy is te vroeg van sy mamma af en kon nog nie katkos eet nie. Hy moes elke halfuur (dag en nag) glukosestroop kry (met 'n inspuiting sy keel af). Van my vriende het ook vir die outjie gebid en hy het gesond geword!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die foto is daardie naweek geneem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113144107233918423?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113144107233918423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113144107233918423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113144107233918423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113144107233918423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-se-avonture-begin.html' title='Thomas se avonture begin...'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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-18755427.post-113144072223622331</id><published>2005-11-08T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T07:31:22.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas 2005!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/1600/Thomas_Klein%20outjie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1351/1843/320/Thomas_Klein%20outjie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas O'Malley het aan die einde van Januarie 2005 in my hart kom kruip. Ek dink hy is min of meer Kersfees 2004 gebore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hy was skaars 15 cm lank toe hy ingetrek het!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m a little confection that will melt your heart – Kit E. Angel, B 2003&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18755427-113144072223622331?l=thomasomalley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/feeds/113144072223622331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18755427&amp;postID=113144072223622331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113144072223622331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18755427/posts/default/113144072223622331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thomasomalley.blogspot.com/2005/11/thomas-2005.html' title='Thomas 2005!'/><author><name>Emtia</name><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></feed>
