<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983</id><updated>2007-07-16T21:57:46.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepe The Cat</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/index.shtml'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-115150323558917096</id><published>2006-06-28T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T15:00:35.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Stuff This Web</title><summary type='text'>I don't fully understand all this clever web stuff (well, I'm too busy sleeping to get my head fully round it) but apparently I now have my own domain. Seems the hosting I was on is just a bit too much unreliable for the effort. I'm told the old address should redirect here when and if it ever reappears, so this really is the new home.

Er, please update bookmarks etc!</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2006/06/funny-stuff-this-web.shtml' title='Funny Stuff This Web'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=115150323558917096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/115150323558917096'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/115150323558917096'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-113727751344556295</id><published>2006-01-14T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-16T21:57:46.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Catster</title><summary type='text'>Hey, Ian showed me this cool website, just for cats!! Catster is like one of those community sites the humans have, but just for us cats. So I registered. I already have a friend!</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2006/01/catster.shtml' title='Catster'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=113727751344556295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113727751344556295'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113727751344556295'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-113347891238767660</id><published>2005-12-01T23:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:15:12.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Humph</title><summary type='text'>It's not fair I tell you. Ian seems to have vanished again and my on demand tickles have gone with him. I miss him. To make things worse Rachel is disappearing this weekend and rumour is I'll be left with nothing but a clockwork feeder. It's terribly rude if you ask me! What's a puddy to do. Well, I'm not pleased at all. I shan't bring any mice for anybody for a while, I tell you.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/12/humph.shtml' title='Humph'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=113347891238767660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113347891238767660'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113347891238767660'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-113278213535396130</id><published>2005-11-23T21:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-23T21:42:15.406Z</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><summary type='text'>Rachel isn't around at the moment -- I'm told she's in Portugal, though I'm not clear where that is (the cats around here think it might be somewhere beyong the railway lines out back but I'm not sure Rachel is silly enough to go near those. I think it must be down past the postbox). Anyway, as she's not around to look after me Ian is. It's really nice to have him around again; if nothing else it</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/11/holidays.shtml' title='Holidays'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=113278213535396130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113278213535396130'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/113278213535396130'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-112773004566203794</id><published>2005-09-26T11:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T11:20:46.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Daddy</title><summary type='text'>I miss my daddy :-( I'm not getting anywhere near enough ham now, and there aren't enough people around to tickle me. I don't like this one bit. I've tried telling mummy that she should talk to him and maybe even try more than that, but she thinks I'm just randomly meowing--then she has the cheek to bugger off to look after another puddy! And that naughty Murphy from next door keeps coming in; I </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/09/miss-daddy.shtml' title='Miss Daddy'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=112773004566203794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112773004566203794'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112773004566203794'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-112077410875356152</id><published>2005-07-07T23:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:41:02.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ommmm</title><summary type='text'>Of course, if Murphy needs some guidance he could do worse than to remember that all cats are partly Buddhist, though we aren't all as enlightened as Dharma the Cat, even me! Alternatively, he could get one of these to help his human locate him.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/07/ommmm.shtml' title='Ommmm'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=112077410875356152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112077410875356152'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112077410875356152'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-112074991519787643</id><published>2005-07-07T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:38:29.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Silly Boy</title><summary type='text'>Settled into my new home quite nicely now. The cat who owned most of the territory around here has moved now (along with the silly dog). A new boy has moved in his place (with his humans, obviously). He's called Murphy. We've exchanged welcoming cards but haven't actually met yet, as Murphy's been keeping in doors until he gets used to things. Anyway, apparently (and I only have this second hand </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/07/what-silly-boy.shtml' title='What A Silly Boy'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=112074991519787643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112074991519787643'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/112074991519787643'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-111839727079626662</id><published>2005-06-10T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:57:25.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Territory</title><summary type='text'>Well, we're all moved into the new house. Quite nice it is too. The move itself didn't go that smoothly. I had the indignity of being shipped off to the doctor's for the day, supposedly so they could do some dental work on my few remaining teeth (they're nice doctors but I would much rather have had the excitement of silly humans getting all excited -- I wasn't impressed by not being allowed </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/06/new-territory.shtml' title='A New Territory'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=111839727079626662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111839727079626662'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111839727079626662'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-111610095128230393</id><published>2005-05-14T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T21:02:31.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxes Are Fun</title><summary type='text'>There are piles of boxes around the living room, associated with this move thing. I've found I can sneak behind them and hide. Nobody realises I'm there until I jump out and demand some food. Fun! This move is happening in a couple of weeks, I'm told. Hope the new house will be nice, not too many dogs around. And plenty of mice please.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/05/boxes-are-fun.shtml' title='Boxes Are Fun'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=111610095128230393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111610095128230393'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111610095128230393'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-111377684659532036</id><published>2005-04-17T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T23:27:26.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><summary type='text'>I keep going to sleep in the silliest of places. When I say silly, I don't think they're silly but they turn out to be because I start dreaming of mice and then fall off whatever I'm lying on. I fallen off the arm of the sofa a couple of times and earlier today I fell off my favourite windowsill. Luckily there were some empty boxes beneath it to break my fall (what's with all the boxes around </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/04/ouch.shtml' title='Ouch'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=111377684659532036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111377684659532036'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/111377684659532036'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-110536214591153275</id><published>2005-01-10T13:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-10T13:02:25.910Z</updated><title type='text'>Hello Meow</title><summary type='text'>Christmas is over then. Lot's of nice tuna arrived for me. I do miss my tree now it's gone again for another year however. I suppose I'll get used to not having it again. Rachel is working from home a lot more these days and I've taken on something of a consultancy role, as the picture shows. Well, one has to help out the silly humans where one can you know. My fees are quite high in terms of </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2005/01/hello-meow.shtml' title='Hello Meow'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=110536214591153275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/110536214591153275'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/110536214591153275'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-110366718732481486</id><published>2004-12-21T22:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-21T22:13:07.323Z</updated><title type='text'>Excited</title><summary type='text'>Ohhh, it's nearly christmas again!! There's a tree for me to play with--bright dangly things! And there are what look like a couple of really big birds appeared which I've got my eye on. There's always extra tuna and nice scraps appear around christmas, which makes for a very happy puddy.

In other news I've discovered that I can camouflage myself quite well on the footstool in the living room,</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/12/excited.shtml' title='Excited'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=110366718732481486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/110366718732481486'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/110366718732481486'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109839769462846969</id><published>2004-10-21T23:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T23:28:14.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Note</title><summary type='text'>This is just a quick note to anyone  tracking changes to these pages using the ChangeDetection email alerts (I know Rachel does this) who signed up before the move to the new site. You're probably going to have to resubscribe. The blog used to be hosted on Ian's old pages and that address redirects here, so the alerts have still been working. However, that will probably stop when those old pages </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/10/quick-note.shtml' title='A Quick Note'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109839769462846969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109839769462846969'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109839769462846969'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109758118324950672</id><published>2004-10-12T12:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T12:39:43.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><summary type='text'>Hello, just thought I'd mention that I'm alright and still around. It's getting cold now, I can feel winter coming. Despite my warm and furry coat I don't like it much when the cold weather comes. It's nice when the humans are around so that there's something to snuggle up to.  I like to wait until they're lying in bed then snuggle up for tickles. If I'm clever about how I roll around I can take </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/10/quick-update.shtml' title='Quick Update'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109758118324950672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109758118324950672'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109758118324950672'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109416537607287109</id><published>2004-09-02T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:52:56.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn. What's That Now?</title><summary type='text'>Ouhhm. Oh dear me. Very sleepy. Ian doesn't let me too near the computer at the moment as he's busy writing his thesis (silly boy; far too much effort). Anyway, just thought I'd say hello. I hear rumours that we may be moving to a new house soon. That's quite exciting---lots of new places to explore. Have to find hiding places to sleep as well. I think it's quite near some rail lines but I won't </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/09/yawn-whats-that-now.shtml' title='Yawn. What&apos;s That Now?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109416537607287109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109416537607287109'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109416537607287109'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109101848847553825</id><published>2004-07-28T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T13:41:28.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Places to Sleep</title><summary type='text'>I thought I'd list some of the places I prefer for a good old fashioned sleep, which is of course so important for a busy cat such as I. The sofa is always a good place, especially when waiting for the humans to come home and feed me or to go to bed. I prefer the smaller, slightly harder of the two my humans have supplied for me. Outside I used to quite like going to sleep beneath my bush, until </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/07/favourite-places-to-sleep.shtml' title='Favourite Places to Sleep'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109101848847553825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109101848847553825'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109101848847553825'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109045315332934681</id><published>2004-07-22T00:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T01:10:39.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Playing Now</title><summary type='text'>I don't think Ian was too pleased to discover that I'd decided to have  a go on his Playstation. Shortly after this picture was taken, I showed off my cat like reflexes in beating him at Fifa 2004. His reactions just aren't up to it you know.

Well, that's one way to relax I suppose. Think I'll go for a sleep now though, so much nicer and it doesn't upset the humans as much (well, as long as </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/07/im-playing-now.shtml' title='I&apos;m Playing Now'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109045315332934681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109045315332934681'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109045315332934681'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-109027943320231802</id><published>2004-07-20T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T00:23:53.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardening</title><summary type='text'>My humans have been cutting down big bits of my garden. I'm not sure I like this. It had become something of a jungle where a cat could hunt in peace. Now they have really cut back one of my favourite bushes. I don't think they've finished yet either. It's all very well making it all look nice but I do hope they give consideration to my hunting ground. They'd better leave me plenty of shaded </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/07/gardening.shtml' title='Gardening'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=109027943320231802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109027943320231802'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/109027943320231802'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108861428151094478</id><published>2004-06-30T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T17:51:21.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Mice and Men</title><summary type='text'>Don't people like mice? I mean, I bring one home as present and get told to take it out. Fine I think, not up to scratch. Bit offended but I decide to show them what I can do. So I bring home another. Same thing happens. This is really demanding. So a little while later I find a third mouse, and play with it a bit to show how passive I've gotten it, how nice it is to play with. Still Ian just </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/of-mice-and-men.shtml' title='Of Mice and Men'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108861428151094478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108861428151094478'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108861428151094478'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108846315936232849</id><published>2004-06-28T23:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T23:52:39.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Here</title><summary type='text'>Dear me, I don't know what's been happening over the last few days. The server on which this blog is hosted seemed to vanish into thin air. It all seems back to normal now though, so I'll just keep blogging away (when I can tear myself away from sleep of course).</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/im-still-here.shtml' title='I&apos;m Still Here'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108846315936232849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108846315936232849'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108846315936232849'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108790509062664784</id><published>2004-06-22T12:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T12:51:30.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Woops</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Rachel for pointing out I'd somehow messed up my pictures page. Somehow the photos had  become numbered in the wrong order so the captions weren't matching. It's all sorted now though.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/woops.shtml' title='Woops'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108790509062664784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108790509062664784'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108790509062664784'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108759949988592875</id><published>2004-06-18T23:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T23:58:19.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog Is Here</title><summary type='text'>As you can probably tell if you're reading these pages, my blog (and indeed my new entire site) is done and now live :&gt;). I'm quite proud of it. I don't think it's too bad an effort for a cat! My human Ian helped me a little bit, but mainly it was my very own paws...I've migrated all my old posts to this blog. Best of all, you can now click the comments link on each post to leave me a comment if </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/my-blog-is-here.shtml' title='My Blog Is Here'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108759949988592875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759949988592875'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759949988592875'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108682271210764786</id><published>2004-06-10T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T00:11:52.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Blogging</title><summary type='text'>I'm moving all my posts over to a real blog in this new location. It's coming soon, once I get the hang of this (I am only a cat you know!)</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/real-blogging.shtml' title='Real Blogging'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108682271210764786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108682271210764786'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108682271210764786'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108759723464759325</id><published>2004-06-09T23:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T23:20:34.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Naughty Boy</title><summary type='text'>Such a long time since I said anything!! I think I should post here just to apologise for bringing home a bird this morning. I should now better, and I really shouldn't have let it go in the house (if nothing else I should know that means I won't get to enjoy it). I was naughty enough that Ian even blogged about it. Sorry to everyone. I'll try not to let it happen again, honestly.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/06/very-naughty-boy.shtml' title='Very Naughty Boy'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108759723464759325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759723464759325'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759723464759325'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7258983.post-108759713552943457</id><published>2004-02-16T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-18T23:18:55.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Bed</title><summary type='text'>I like the spare bed, it give me somewhere to nest and keep warm. If only these people would stop disturbing me to take a picture!</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/2004/02/nice-bed.shtml' title='Nice Bed'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7258983&amp;postID=108759713552943457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pepethecat.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759713552943457'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7258983/posts/default/108759713552943457'/><author><name>Pepe</name></author></entry></feed>