tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25463028625136720442011-10-23T13:35:41.346-05:00Milohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09768315863172053966noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546302862513672044.post-48713328335422758982010-03-31T16:38:00.001-05:002010-03-31T16:38:40.274-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7PA2HEuyDI/AAAAAAAAACI/yrtQpbEZqP0/s1600/miloooo.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7PA2HEuyDI/AAAAAAAAACI/yrtQpbEZqP0/s320/miloooo.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454915609520162866" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2546302862513672044-4871332833542275898?l=milokitten.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Milohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09768315863172053966noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546302862513672044.post-39854721423835389432010-03-30T13:49:00.003-05:002010-03-30T13:51:55.241-05:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7JG9bjYKDI/AAAAAAAAACA/8n8ZrPXZmsw/s320/hoodie.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454500119881197618" /><div>I know what you're thinking. That hoodie I'm wearing is pink. Yes, I know what color it is. Mommy wanted to see what size clothes I would need so she showed me this. I sniffed it, and immediately stuck my nose up at it. Pink? Not my color. But mommy insisted I try it on so she could buy me some more boy clothes.</div><div><br /></div><div>Of course I fought a little. No boy wants a pink hoodie. Finally, she managed to get the jacket on me. I didn't want to admit it, but the hoodie was very comfy. Mommy must have some sort of sixth sense, because she knew I liked it and told me I could keep it.</div><div><br /></div><div>I guess now I own a pink hoodie. Should I be glad or sad? I'm leaning towards glad. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7JGrZf5T1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/xQpKJXP_b5M/s320/milojacket.png" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2546302862513672044-3985472142383538943?l=milokitten.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Milohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09768315863172053966noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546302862513672044.post-49609431391448180092010-03-29T08:51:00.001-05:002010-03-29T08:52:14.887-05:00<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left; ">Hi guys and girls, kitties and doggies, hoomans and aliens! The clock has just struck twelve and it's officially Monday. Mommy has this friend named Samantha who is practicing for her photography class. She has introduced me to something called "modeling," she insists it's for guys too but I still think it's a bit girly. I've already got peeps confusing me as a girl kitty! Gah. Anyways, Samantha tried to take some quick test shots of me. I was honored to be her first model. Really.</div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div> <img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7Ax5RO6xTI/AAAAAAAAABY/QGImxiRNlKc/s320/blinks.png" /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Samantha: Smile, Milo! *Snapsnap*</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Milo: Oh.. wait. I think I blinked.</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div> <img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7AyNzHUMlI/AAAAAAAAABg/Wvcs08VBhSg/s320/milo.png" /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Samantha: Ugh, stop looking away, Milo. Look at me, look at me!</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Milo: Excuse me? I refuse. YOU work for ME. Not the other way around<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; ">.</span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S7AyyIUoSPI/AAAAAAAAABo/lZPDxvTUVB4/s320/20100328_6.JPG" /></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Samantha: UGH. STOP BLINKING PLEASE!</b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b>Milo: Hey, you're the one who got their toe and leg in this picture.</b></div><div style="text-align: left; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; ">After a while, Samantha finally gave up. She was mumbling something under her breath like, "I'm not payed enough for this." But whatever. I don't need her modeling shots anytime soon. It was cutting into my napping and chewing time.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2546302862513672044-4960943139144818009?l=milokitten.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Milohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09768315863172053966noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546302862513672044.post-64305561745812558962010-03-28T13:40:00.000-05:002010-03-28T13:54:26.948-05:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S6-jUmKVI5I/AAAAAAAAABA/0I6I-Q_HeJ0/s320/miloone.png" /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div>Hello, furriends! My name's Milo. I've just created my blog and Twitter so I can share my daily adventures with you all. Tomorrow I will start to post my journeys. I really hope you guys enjoy reading them. I'm working hard to get my blog started.<div><br /></div><div>Most of you may know my mommy as @smokeythedog's mommy. I wasn't born when he was alive but he sadly passed away in January. Now mommy just got me and I love my new home!</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, I do believe it is time for a nap. I look forward to being friends with you all. Bye bye!</div><div><br /></div> <img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6AmA3xS1B_g/S6-lq7fi-JI/AAAAAAAAABQ/vnILt4IRoEc/s320/naptime.png" /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2546302862513672044-6430556174581255896?l=milokitten.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Milohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09768315863172053966noreply@blogger.com3