<?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-4928540730188250001</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:30:10.054-06:00</updated><category term='ACL'/><category term='stamps'/><category term='tatting'/><category term='25motif'/><category term='Avoidance'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='crafting'/><category term='outward focus'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='books'/><category term='antiques'/><category term='Teasel'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Homeschooling'/><category term='Misc'/><category term='oops'/><category term='cleanliness'/><category term='events'/><category term='unrecipes'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='Wildlife'/><category term='candles'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><category term='memories'/><category term='laundry'/><category term='Trading cards'/><category term='carving'/><category term='family'/><category term='pets'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='Photo challenge'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='hardanger'/><category term='farming'/><category term='Postals'/><category term='Postcards'/><category term='cats'/><category term='field trips'/><category term='faith'/><category term='buddies'/><category term='101 Uses'/><category term='hitchhikers'/><category term='Norwegian'/><category term='clues'/><category term='Mushrooms'/><category term='rabbits'/><category term='mutants'/><category term='Sunday Funnies'/><category term='letterboxing'/><category term='cooties'/><title type='text'>Avoiding the Laundry</title><subtitle type='html'>A chronicle of our letterboxing adventures and many other diversions, whose chief end is to get us out of folding the laundry.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>453</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2077276384904166215</id><published>2012-02-15T07:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T07:44:36.974-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Spying on the Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAZdtK9s160/Tzu00_KM7SI/AAAAAAAACjI/6kGAnSxqJ7Q/s1600/Hawks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAZdtK9s160/Tzu00_KM7SI/AAAAAAAACjI/6kGAnSxqJ7Q/s320/Hawks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This pair of Red Tails lives in the farm yard, but we seldom see them together. The last several mornings, however, they have been camped out in the tree over the swing set. The question remains: who was doing the spying and who was the object?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAYzG2BmemE/Tzu2anRPn-I/AAAAAAAACjQ/OExS3AiOUyU/s1600/Hawks+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aAYzG2BmemE/Tzu2anRPn-I/AAAAAAAACjQ/OExS3AiOUyU/s320/Hawks+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2077276384904166215?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2077276384904166215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2077276384904166215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2012/02/spying-on-neighbors.html' title='Spying on the Neighbors'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAZdtK9s160/Tzu00_KM7SI/AAAAAAAACjI/6kGAnSxqJ7Q/s72-c/Hawks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3225465121296764515</id><published>2012-02-01T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:20:00.441-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Cat Butt Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn6Kzx7rRw8/TynxK-gWcpI/AAAAAAAAChY/X57qRV3PxZE/s1600/Cat+Butt+Cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn6Kzx7rRw8/TynxK-gWcpI/AAAAAAAAChY/X57qRV3PxZE/s320/Cat+Butt+Cake.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because "Cat with Less than Nine Lives Cake" is too much of a mouthful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess when you are being "The Cat Who Walked By Himself", all places really are alike to you--including the middle of&amp;nbsp; my toasty warm apple spice cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3225465121296764515?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3225465121296764515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3225465121296764515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2012/02/cat-butt-cake.html' title='Cat Butt Cake'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn6Kzx7rRw8/TynxK-gWcpI/AAAAAAAAChY/X57qRV3PxZE/s72-c/Cat+Butt+Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-244533956492347169</id><published>2012-01-17T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:00:37.663-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>In a Whirl</title><content type='html'>The Spinning Wheel glass mat is finally complete. I got distracted by baby bunnies for a few days (we have 7 new ones!), but managed to finish last night. This pattern was just rings and chains, nothing fancy, but there was nothing simple about it. Mary Konior's &lt;u&gt;Tatting with Visual Patterns&lt;/u&gt; has proven an invaluable source beyond the patterns it contains. Her "Know How 2" instructions (especially the tip for opening a closed ring) are wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_A9jTCFD4s/TxWXvpVkrdI/AAAAAAAACgw/vh5kWG-k_bE/s1600/Spinning+Wheel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_A9jTCFD4s/TxWXvpVkrdI/AAAAAAAACgw/vh5kWG-k_bE/s320/Spinning+Wheel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned before, I used the sample spool of thread from Handy Hands, "Jewels" (Lizbeth #113) in size 20 to create this piece. The last round was a little interesting to finish, but I really appreciated the straightforward joins, instead of having to do the flippy, avoiding-a-twisted-picot joins that so many patterns require. I used my larger Lacis shuttle, but had to renew the thread on the last round, which is even less fun when using the Continuous Thread Method. Next time, I'm going to over load the shuttle just a bit and should have enough to complete the piece without needing to add thread. It measures 4 1/4" in diameter and will be &lt;b&gt;Motif #3 &lt;/b&gt;for the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the colors are not quite American flag colors, it seems patriotic to me. And I know exactly what I'm going to do with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-244533956492347169?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/244533956492347169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/244533956492347169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-whirl.html' title='In a Whirl'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_A9jTCFD4s/TxWXvpVkrdI/AAAAAAAACgw/vh5kWG-k_bE/s72-c/Spinning+Wheel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2688000860129689797</id><published>2012-01-04T08:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:26:36.732-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avoidance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Backwards Day</title><content type='html'>In spite of being carried forward with the rest of the world into a new year, I feel like we are moving backward today. Back to work, back to school, back to cooking and cleaning and avoiding laundry and all the myriad other things that are exactly like they were last year. How is that progress?&lt;br /&gt;There is no point in committing to diets that I have no intention of keeping, or making grand resolutions that only incite my nature to rebellion. So, the plan for 2012 is the same as it has always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trust in my Savior's love for us and look for the print of His grace on my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emulate Him to the best of my ability by the power of said grace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repent when I fail and receive the grace of forgiveness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rinse and repeat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still with me? Back to tatting then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G1RpTeD5qtk/TwRcm9y_nTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/4RVITkdUiDo/s1600/100_6624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G1RpTeD5qtk/TwRcm9y_nTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/4RVITkdUiDo/s320/100_6624.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first pattern that I chose from my new books was Snowflake 2 in &lt;u&gt;Festive Snowflakes &amp;amp; Ornaments for Needle and Shuttle Tatters&lt;/u&gt;, edited by Barbara Foster (hereafter to be known as the Snowflake Book). I made a mistake with the pattern, but I bet it will take you awhile to find it. ;) It measures a smidgen over 3 inches in diameter and was done with size 20 Lisbeth White (It can be assumed from this point onward that if it's white, it was done in Lizbeth size 20). This will be &lt;b&gt;Motif #1&lt;/b&gt; for the second go-round of the Challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Strangely enough, it's January 4th here in Northern Illinois and there isn't a snowflake on the ground yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qM8RZdSx4Rg/TwRctnLxbUI/AAAAAAAACgc/zZa_4htulAw/s1600/100_6625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qM8RZdSx4Rg/TwRctnLxbUI/AAAAAAAACgc/zZa_4htulAw/s320/100_6625.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the little fragment called Anniversary Motif in Mary Konior's &lt;u&gt;Tatting with Visual Patterns&lt;/u&gt;. I added some frosty blue seed beads that I had on hand, and love the results. It is 1 3/4 inches square. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stJQDFiEkgk/TwRccme0qQI/AAAAAAAACgE/nkmKBkdbpZU/s1600/100_6623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stJQDFiEkgk/TwRccme0qQI/AAAAAAAACgE/nkmKBkdbpZU/s320/100_6623.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the pattern "Maria" in Lene Bjørn's &lt;u&gt;Tatted Bookmarks--cross-shaped&lt;/u&gt;. It needs a tassel still, but already measures 6"x4 1/2". I used size 10 Lizbeth in Christmas colors. This will be &lt;b&gt;Motif #2&lt;/b&gt; for the Challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5xVS4Ck2u0/TwRc-QmzBKI/AAAAAAAACgo/HwchxVgecJw/s1600/100_6622.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5xVS4Ck2u0/TwRc-QmzBKI/AAAAAAAACgo/HwchxVgecJw/s320/100_6622.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still in progress is Spinning Wheel Glass Mat from Mary Konior's book. My in-laws purchased my Christmas present from Handy Hands, who included a sample spool of Lizbeth "Jewels" variegated thread (#113). I love the combination of colors, and this seemed the perfect way to try it. The pattern is not difficult, but apparently, my brain does not think in spirals because I'm still needing to pay close attention to the instructions even after completing 5 of the 9 repeats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Onward. Allons-y!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2688000860129689797?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2688000860129689797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2688000860129689797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2012/01/backwards-day.html' title='Backwards Day'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G1RpTeD5qtk/TwRcm9y_nTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/4RVITkdUiDo/s72-c/100_6624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6901165857149875703</id><published>2011-12-26T16:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:38:57.414-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Post Christmas Post</title><content type='html'>Ahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frantic-ness of Christmas is over and we finally have a day to breathe, sit around in our new PJs, watch new movies, and eat leftover cookies. Now this is what Christmas is all about! (Not really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***********************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing a little tatting tally, I figured out that I have completed round one of the 25 motif challenge. In fact, I've more than completed it. Since August, I have made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;13 bookmarks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 hearts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 dragons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;14 leaves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a handful of tidbits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9I3lguGLTE8/TvjxZgBCETI/AAAAAAAACcM/HZPEG_4PA0U/s1600/Hope+Cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9I3lguGLTE8/TvjxZgBCETI/AAAAAAAACcM/HZPEG_4PA0U/s320/Hope+Cross.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Several more Cross "Hope" bookmarks--this time done in Christmas colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzivBMZbfDc/Tvjx8V91whI/AAAAAAAACcw/yJKRALr2hLk/s1600/Lots+of+leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzivBMZbfDc/Tvjx8V91whI/AAAAAAAACcw/yJKRALr2hLk/s320/Lots+of+leaves.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The idea of covering our Thanksgiving table with scattered leaves only half worked. I was able to finish 14 of them, and sprinkle them on a side table. I loved how it looked, but can't find the picture--even though I &lt;i&gt;know &lt;/i&gt;I took one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In spite of being done with the Challenge, I don't think it's done with me. I'm going to do it again, but this time, I'm going to tighten the parameters of what counts as a Motif. For me at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I received a treasure trove of tatting pattern books for Christmas from my In-Laws. Since we are just beginning the drawn-out-will-it-never-end part of winter, I'd like to tat a flurry of snowflakes. The "&lt;a href="http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-machine.html"&gt;Snow Mobile&lt;/a&gt;" that the girls and I have put up for a number of years got mangled after we took it down last year. Paper snowflakes don't hold up to much abuse. I want to work on replacing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8xncmCrc0E/TvjzsfR6QpI/AAAAAAAACd4/wwEYJ31PEFM/s1600/100_6590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8xncmCrc0E/TvjzsfR6QpI/AAAAAAAACd4/wwEYJ31PEFM/s320/100_6590.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My challenge is going to be to complete 25 tatted pieces in the next year. However, they have to be patterns that I can't complete in one sitting. That means that each one will need to take a minimum of 4 hours. 3 hours seems to be my embroidery or tatting limit for one day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The hardest part will be choosing which new pattern to work on first! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6901165857149875703?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6901165857149875703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6901165857149875703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/12/post-christmas-post.html' title='Post Christmas Post'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9I3lguGLTE8/TvjxZgBCETI/AAAAAAAACcM/HZPEG_4PA0U/s72-c/Hope+Cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1101909639726655651</id><published>2011-12-21T08:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:33:13.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rabbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hoppy Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-267XYzQuj4o/TvHqpuYwRBI/AAAAAAAACY8/1vSbRjLl16I/s1600/100_6582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-267XYzQuj4o/TvHqpuYwRBI/AAAAAAAACY8/1vSbRjLl16I/s320/100_6582.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bunnies are such good sports. This is Poppy. She and her sister, Pansy, are our two new Orange babies. I had to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3WlbybS4fQ/TvHsUU7VmXI/AAAAAAAACZE/d03Hpu7zFps/s1600/100_6569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3WlbybS4fQ/TvHsUU7VmXI/AAAAAAAACZE/d03Hpu7zFps/s320/100_6569.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Vinca, a Blue Otter doe, has stolen our hearts with her kissing. Maybe we should name her Mistletoe instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCyAzVuuaaY/TvHs4QnQbWI/AAAAAAAACZM/-42g5VSoVvo/s1600/100_6579.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCyAzVuuaaY/TvHs4QnQbWI/AAAAAAAACZM/-42g5VSoVvo/s320/100_6579.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have 8 tiny reindeer, but no sleigh. Maybe next year. I have several people trying to talk me into doing a calendar. Hmmm....sounds like a lot of work to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't squeal when you saw the pictures, there is something wrong with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1101909639726655651?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1101909639726655651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1101909639726655651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/12/hoppy-holidays.html' title='Hoppy Holidays'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-267XYzQuj4o/TvHqpuYwRBI/AAAAAAAACY8/1vSbRjLl16I/s72-c/100_6582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3420878265606324328</id><published>2011-12-15T07:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T07:00:09.899-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Tat's a Wrap</title><content type='html'>Since I still haven't managed to unplug myself from the grid during the holidays, this last month has been crazy. Just like it has been for everyone else. If the Christmas season isn't crazy and stressful for you, for pity's sake, let the rest of us in on your secret, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodies are being baked, gatherings attended, and gifts made and wrapped. Yadda yadda...and humbug (not really).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of being forced to take time off from tatting while my finger healed from a nasty mishap involving a sharp pointy object and a soda bottle, I have managed to finish the last few projects that I was planning as gifts. Other than being tatted, they have nothing whatsoever in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CIrTzFRlHw/TulGEjRnj5I/AAAAAAAACYk/r3ervoOCK5E/s1600/Cross+of+Hope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CIrTzFRlHw/TulGEjRnj5I/AAAAAAAACYk/r3ervoOCK5E/s320/Cross+of+Hope.jpg" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cross "Hope", &lt;a href="http://www.intatters.com/content.php?9-Cross-Hope"&gt;pattern available on In Tatters&lt;/a&gt;--Lizbeth thread, size 20, in white and Christmas green mix (#601, 152). I really like how the colors lined up on this one. It was an easy pattern and will probably become a staple. I added a somewhat random Josephine chain to make it a bookmark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4wY9TdXn-Q/TulGFSOujsI/AAAAAAAACYs/Qd60UF1heuo/s1600/Renee+dragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4wY9TdXn-Q/TulGFSOujsI/AAAAAAAACYs/Qd60UF1heuo/s320/Renee+dragon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really hope she doesn't read here, because this dragon is for Renee. She loved the green and gold one that I have, so I made this one for her. I think these are more her colors though, and I love how they look on &lt;a href="http://www.nuperelle.net/drager/monstre/MinidragerEng.pdf"&gt;Anne's Dragon&lt;/a&gt;. The thread is Lizbeth Black and&amp;nbsp; Falling Leaves (#604, 100), both in size 20. Someday, I'm going to be brave and tat this pattern in something really tiny, like a size 80 or 100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Renee, if you are reading, act surprised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdw_HMX-rAw/TulGFyDpyeI/AAAAAAAACY0/eTSOubdETL8/s1600/snowflake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdw_HMX-rAw/TulGFyDpyeI/AAAAAAAACY0/eTSOubdETL8/s320/snowflake.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't make up my mind whether I wanted to make a wreath or a snowflake, so I tatted Jon Yusef's &lt;a href="http://tatsaway-patterns.blogspot.com/2008/08/hearts-in-snowflake.html"&gt;Hearts in a Snowflake&lt;/a&gt; pattern in Christmas colors. Again, with Lizbeth size 20, in Christmas Red and Leaf Green medium (#671, 684--I think). This pattern was not difficult, but it was the first thing that I made after my boo-boo, so I'd like to try it again (with beads) sometime when my hand is less...gimpy. My tension needs to be more consistent on this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've lost count, but I think I'm somewhere near 19 or 20 motifs for the challenge now. Not far now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3420878265606324328?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3420878265606324328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3420878265606324328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/12/tats-wrap.html' title='Tat&apos;s a Wrap'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CIrTzFRlHw/TulGEjRnj5I/AAAAAAAACYk/r3ervoOCK5E/s72-c/Cross+of+Hope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2378030193848324795</id><published>2011-12-14T14:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:08:55.113-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>North to South Pecan Pralines</title><content type='html'>After spending only 10 months in the development stage, I proudly present to you, my long-suffering readers, the recipe for the most expensive candy you'll ever think about making--Pecan Pralines, done Nitrocat style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;North to South Pecan Pralines&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipment needed:&lt;br /&gt;Silicone treated parchment paper&lt;br /&gt;candy thermometer (I prefer the professional type where the bulb is housed in a metal frame--cost $10)&lt;br /&gt;Vehicle, fuel, overnight bag and hotel reservations &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 c. confectioners sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 c. firmly packed light brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 (14 oz) can sweetened condensed milk&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c bourbon maple syrup*&lt;br /&gt;1/8 t salt&lt;br /&gt;3 c pecan pieces&lt;br /&gt;2 t bourbon or rum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;*Drive to the &lt;a href="http://www.generalstoreofminnetonka.com/"&gt;General Store in Minnetonka&lt;/a&gt;, MN and purchase the Bourbon Maple Syrup that they sell there. Drive home. (cost of 900 mile overnight trip plus syrup: $276.50)&lt;br /&gt;Cover counter top with parchment paper. In a medium bowl, blend white sugar, confectioner's sugar, brown sugar and salt with a fork or pastry cutter until fine with no lumps. Measure other ingredients and have them ready to hand.&lt;br /&gt;In a 2 quart heavy saucepan (with candy thermometer in place), melt butter over medium low heat. Add milk and syrup and stir until well combined with a heat resistant or wooden spatula (I like the ones with the flat bottom). From this point on, you must not stop stirring! Don't forget to move the thermometer occasionally and stir behind it too. Slowly add the sugars and mix well. Cook on medium low heat to 238* (soft ball stage). Cooking time should take about 10 minutes. Remove thermometer and remove from heat. Add the bourbon and stir well. Add the pecans and stir until fully incorporated. Working quickly, drop by rounded tablespoon onto parchment. Cool completely. Store in an airtight container. Makes about 3 dozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now drive to Louisiana to share with your friend. Try not to eat all the Pralines before you get there. (cost for 1700 mile round trip...oh, nevermind. You get the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It is also possible to mail order this syrup from &lt;a href="http://www.threeriversfarm.com/"&gt;Three Rivers Farm&lt;/a&gt;, but where's the fun in that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2378030193848324795?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2378030193848324795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2378030193848324795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/12/north-to-south-pecan-pralines.html' title='North to South Pecan Pralines'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2286122507034342612</id><published>2011-11-04T08:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:01:33.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Stuffing of the Month Club</title><content type='html'>There are as many Stuffing recipes in existence as there were Pilgrims at the first Thanksgiving. Maybe more.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be fun to share a few here. Feel free to add your favorites to the comments below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you live south of the Mason-Dixon line, Stuffing is the bread dish (plus seasonings) that you serve with a meal--stuffed inside a turkey or alongside. I believe ya'll call is Dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Old World Corn Stuffing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 c. day old bread cubes&lt;br /&gt;1 can cream style corn&lt;br /&gt;1 egg, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 t. grated onion&lt;br /&gt;1/2 t. sage&lt;br /&gt;1/2 t. basil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 t. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t. pepper&lt;br /&gt;broth, optional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients in a large bowl. You may need to add a little broth. The bread should be moist, but not soggy. If baking alone, pat into a greased casserole dish and bake at 350* for 30 minutes--covered or uncovered, depending on how crispy you like it.&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, this is fabulous with pork chops. Brown the chops in olive oil, and season with salt and pepper. Add the drippings to the stuffing if you like. Alternate the stuffing and chops vertically in a buttered casserole dish and bake at 350* for 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christian Family Thanksgiving Stuffing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 c. butter, melted (Yes, they're Norwegian)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c minced onions&lt;br /&gt;12 c. bread cubes&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 c chopped celery&lt;br /&gt;1 t. pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 t. sage&lt;br /&gt;1 t. thyme&lt;br /&gt;1 t marjoram&lt;br /&gt;poultry seasoning to taste--about 1 t.&lt;br /&gt;broth to soften&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all ingredients in large bowl. Stuff and bake turkey per instructions. Extra stuffing can be baked at 350* till golden, or heated in a Slow Cooker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Willard Family Cornbread Stuffing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Cornbread (use yellow cornmeal and a recipe with no sugar), cool and crumble fine&lt;br /&gt;Boil a chicken (a whole chicken, giblets and all--none of this boneless/skinless breast bit), remove from broth (reserve), cool and shred. Chop giblets fine.&lt;br /&gt;Egg&lt;br /&gt;Onion&lt;br /&gt;Sage to taste (remember, sage intensifies as it cooks)&lt;br /&gt;S&amp;amp;P to taste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all that there is to the recipe, so the rest is personal preference. You can saute the onion or add it raw. Add a little shredded chicken or a lot, but be sure you use at least some of the dark meat. This is a Southern dish, after all. One egg or two? Moisten the stuffing with the broth, but don't make it soggy.&lt;br /&gt;Bake it in the bird, or by itself. Probably 350* until cooked through and beginning to brown on top. *Shrug* It's stuffing, not a thermonuclear reaction. It doesn't have to be precise. Or even the same every time. (Unlike the other side of the family, where it's "Heaven help you" if you try to get creative with a traditional recipe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new one to try (Just so you know, I stole this one out of the current issue of Midwest Living):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Butter-Roasted Corn Bread Stuffing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. yellow cornmeal&lt;br /&gt;4 1/2 t. sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 t. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 t. kosher salt (I'm asking myself why it needs to be Kosher since they're going to add sausage later)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 c pine nuts, toasted&lt;br /&gt;1/3 c shredded sharp cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/4 medium onion, chopped (okay, it says 1/2 inch pieces, but I'm not measuring), 1/4 c&lt;br /&gt;2 ounces uncooked mild Italian sausage link, cooked and thinly sliced (efficiency isn't their strong suite, is it?)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 t snipped fresh rosemary (don't cut it or chop it-make sure you &lt;i&gt;snip&lt;/i&gt; it)&lt;br /&gt;1 large clove garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;1 egg, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 egg yolk, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c milk&lt;br /&gt;3 T unsalted butter, melted and cooled&lt;br /&gt;4 1/2 t olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2 T unsalted butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;Kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, all poking fun aside, this sounds ridiculously delicious and I plan to try it this weekend. However, I am not typing out the next 4 paragraphs of instructions, so here's the abbreviated version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 425*. Temper a shiny 9x9 pan in the hot oven while you mix.&lt;br /&gt;Blend 1st 5 ingredients. Stir in next 7 ingredients. In a separate bowl whisk egg, yolk, milk and 3 T butter. Add all at once to flour mixture and stir until just combined. Will be lumpy.&lt;br /&gt;Add olive oil to hot pan and swirl to coat. Pour in batter. Bake at 425 for 17-20 minutes or until golden brown. Cool on wire rack 10 minutes. Invert bread onto rack and cool completely. Cut into 1 inch pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Oven at 400* (I imagine this could even be the next day, if desired). Spread cubed bread in shallow baking pan. Drizzle with 2 T melted butter and toss to coat. Sprinkle with S&amp;amp;P and bake 10 minutes, turning a few times, until golden brown and with crisp edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more good stuffing recipes, for all seasons, so this will like be a repeat topic. Who needs a jelly of the month club when you can have Stuffing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2286122507034342612?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2286122507034342612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2286122507034342612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuffing-of-month-club.html' title='Stuffing of the Month Club'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2090655518457494517</id><published>2011-11-01T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:51:30.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><title type='text'>Leaving</title><content type='html'>...or would it be Leafing?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the idea to scatter tatted leaves over our Thanksgiving table has taken hold. M has been gathering leaves from the bushes and trees outside and pressing them in books. I have been tatting Marilee Rockley's small maple leaf pattern until I have it memorized. We went to our local Hobby Lobby and cleaned out all of their fall colors of Lizbeth size 20. That should keep me in thread for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBDm-CaBkXo/Tq_1pv1RuoI/AAAAAAAACTk/L1Iih6sx95w/s1600/Leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBDm-CaBkXo/Tq_1pv1RuoI/AAAAAAAACTk/L1Iih6sx95w/s320/Leaves.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope to have one made for every person that will be here with us that day. We're expecting 24, so I have a way to go. I did make one other leaf, with beads on it (like the one on M's must-have necklace), but I can't find it. I took it with me to match threads, and I suspect it fell out of my pocket at some point. They only take about an hour to make, and I've been rewatching episodes of Sci-Fi shows while doing it, so I won't pout too much about it. I hope that it will brighten the day of whoever happens to pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have finally conquered the "sewing under caps" method of hiding thread ends, so that isn't such a frustration anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In completely unrelated news, DH and I celebrate our 15th anniversary tomorrow. I can't believe that man has put up with me for this long! If that isn't a perfect example of God's grace, then I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like they might just finish bringing the crops in by then. We are disappearing the girls and running away. We may come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2090655518457494517?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2090655518457494517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2090655518457494517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaving.html' title='Leaving'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBDm-CaBkXo/Tq_1pv1RuoI/AAAAAAAACTk/L1Iih6sx95w/s72-c/Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6780247781130672160</id><published>2011-10-31T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T19:02:45.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rabbits'/><title type='text'>My Ghost</title><content type='html'>*This is as close to a Halloween post as you are likely to ever see on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally took some pictures of my new bunny, and I had to show him to you!&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have a whole other blog dedicated to bunny posts.&lt;br /&gt;And even though 99.9% of you will have no idea why I'm so excited about this particular rabbit...or care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to introduce Levi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xwGYVNkEEk/Tq8xGUKlWnI/AAAAAAAACTU/RDUpBErtSes/s1600/100_6359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xwGYVNkEEk/Tq8xGUKlWnI/AAAAAAAACTU/RDUpBErtSes/s320/100_6359.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXK4hnA74oc/Tq8xHLqFrbI/AAAAAAAACTc/L5RrXgSpyKA/s1600/100_6361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXK4hnA74oc/Tq8xHLqFrbI/AAAAAAAACTc/L5RrXgSpyKA/s320/100_6361.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Levi is a Ghost Chinchilla, also called an Ermine (lilac, in this case). He was bred by Laura and Ruth, a Mother/Daughter team from the north west of Wisconsin. DH says he must be special for me to drive across state lines to get him. I was able to meet Laura and Ruth on their way down to the ARBA national convention in Indy, or the drive would have been much farther. (I'm still pouting that I didn't get to go to the convention this year. Imagine--over 23,000 rabbits all in one place!)&lt;br /&gt;On top of some really amazing blood lines, Levi has three things genetically that I want to work with in my herd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Lilac. (Seriously? Who wouldn't want to work with a Purple bunny?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Chinchilla.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's non-extension. (all that means is that the gene causes the color not to extend to the end of each hair shaft, creating some really cool effects.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;At about this point, DH usually glazes over, so I'll stop. I'm just really excited to see what he'll bring into the nest box starting next spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photo editing program does not know what to do with his eyes. They are a light blue grey, and reflect ruby in the light. The flash makes them horribly red, but the program eliminates &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; the red, which isn't quite right either. *shrug* I guess you'll just have to come and see him in person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6780247781130672160?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6780247781130672160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6780247781130672160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-ghost.html' title='My Ghost'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xwGYVNkEEk/Tq8xGUKlWnI/AAAAAAAACTU/RDUpBErtSes/s72-c/100_6359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8028890583542720636</id><published>2011-10-27T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:00:00.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Abundance of Things</title><content type='html'>For the second time in a year, I find myself coming alongside family to help sort through a loved ones possessions. In the first case, my Grandmother was gone from us, and a sense of grief and loss pervaded the process. This time, DH's 95 yo Grandmother, unable to continue living on her own, has elected to move into a care facility.&lt;br /&gt;Both unique and incredible women, I count it a privilege to assist in these tasks, and cherish the opportunity to reflect on their lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the circumstances behind each event are different, both have set in motion prolonged periods of introspection and evaluation for me. Not always a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...a man's life does not consist in the abundance of things which he possesses". However, I believe that the things that one possesses in abundance tell a great deal about you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;What do I possess in abundance? And why?&lt;br /&gt;If my parents, children, in-laws, etc were to have to sort through the items in my basement and attic tomorrow, other than quickly developing a keen sense of resentment, what would they learn about me? What would the distillation of my earthly possessions tell them about my values? What would they see was important to me?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;200+ canning jars that I haven't used in 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;A basement full of bunnies. &lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Miles and miles of string in every conceivable color.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Baby teeth in my jewelry box. (Oh, why are there &lt;i&gt;teeth&lt;/i&gt; in my jewelry box?) &lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Oh, boy. I think I'm going to go declutter something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8028890583542720636?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8028890583542720636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8028890583542720636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/abundance-of-things.html' title='The Abundance of Things'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3315539689036819497</id><published>2011-10-22T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T07:00:00.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Tatting up a Fury</title><content type='html'>Some tatting patterns, like Everest, need to be done simply because they exist. &lt;a href="http://www.nuperelle.net/drager/monstre/MinidragerEng.pdf"&gt;Anne Bruvold's Flying Minor Norwegian Dragon&lt;/a&gt; is one of them. A Lace Dragon? And Norwegian too? Seriously, how could I resist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having already tatted Anne's Ringtrim dragon, and Martha Ess' Paprika, when the green and gold HDT arrived from Yarnplayer, I knew exactly what I wanted to do with it. The body is made with Lizbeth Gold. This pattern is not hard, and I even made a few minor modifications to it--mostly by starting with two shuttles from the beginning, eliminating the need to mess with single shuttle split rings, of which I am not fond. Most of him was tatted while curled up in front of the fire (which I thought was appropriate) over these cold wet days we have had this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csq2uHACygU/TqFp2uoi-XI/AAAAAAAACP8/9tBqVG_mZHI/s1600/Dragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csq2uHACygU/TqFp2uoi-XI/AAAAAAAACP8/9tBqVG_mZHI/s320/Dragon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still needing wings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LgEyHRd9ro/TqFuojKpbUI/AAAAAAAACQE/0aFrJNVuPNw/s1600/Dragon+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LgEyHRd9ro/TqFuojKpbUI/AAAAAAAACQE/0aFrJNVuPNw/s320/Dragon+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That'll do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No idea what I'm going to do with him, but I'll think of something. He does match my office rather nicely....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He needs a family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*You will be happy to know that we're done writing about postcards. J continues to receive them, but we got bored talking about them, so we're moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTiDhpXxOXc/TqFp1udN7GI/AAAAAAAACP0/TNOkDxWydE0/s1600/Dragon+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3315539689036819497?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3315539689036819497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3315539689036819497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/tatting-up-fury.html' title='Tatting up a Fury'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csq2uHACygU/TqFp2uoi-XI/AAAAAAAACP8/9tBqVG_mZHI/s72-c/Dragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2094461550643472474</id><published>2011-10-21T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:00:03.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>More Seals</title><content type='html'>Card #: RU-503368&lt;br /&gt;From: zabavatts&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Russia&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Baikal Seals&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello! I'm Tatiana. My profession supposes reading a lot of books. I wish you healthy and sunny mood forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: Kremlin (I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNPkAEzAypo/TjhmBANJQhI/AAAAAAAACIU/qYRl7gEl29I/s1600/Russian+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNPkAEzAypo/TjhmBANJQhI/AAAAAAAACIU/qYRl7gEl29I/s320/Russian+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ14NUdA36w/TjhmJ2LbcGI/AAAAAAAACIY/22bVytJCz9c/s1600/RU-503368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ14NUdA36w/TjhmJ2LbcGI/AAAAAAAACIY/22bVytJCz9c/s320/RU-503368.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is another panoramic type card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2094461550643472474?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2094461550643472474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2094461550643472474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-seals.html' title='More Seals'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNPkAEzAypo/TjhmBANJQhI/AAAAAAAACIU/qYRl7gEl29I/s72-c/Russian+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1892247393846100392</id><published>2011-10-20T07:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T07:54:34.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Not so Stumpy</title><content type='html'>Remember the &lt;a href="http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/three-supermodels-and-cow.html"&gt;Supermodel bookmarks&lt;/a&gt;? The pattern for that bookmark was inspired by Kersti Anear's pattern, which she calls &lt;a href="http://www.kersti.com/2009/04/stumpy-tatted-bookmark-pattern/"&gt;Stumpy&lt;/a&gt;. Over the weekend, I tatted up two of them, and they don't look stumpy to me at all. In fact, they are crying out to become cute barrettes for a certain adorable niece in far away California. Which, of course, means that we needed Beads*!&lt;br /&gt;And look what we found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LGgfLZfcXv8/TqAYkjsS9BI/AAAAAAAACM0/k0J4b7McfuU/s1600/Barrettes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LGgfLZfcXv8/TqAYkjsS9BI/AAAAAAAACM0/k0J4b7McfuU/s320/Barrettes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As in love with Yarnplayer's hand dyed thread as I was before, I am even more taken now. We were able to find three separate colors of beads that match her "Stardate" thread perfectly. I still need to pick up the barrettes, but once I do, it will be a cinch to finish these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh. Buying beads again. Why ever did I sell off all of my jewelry making supplies?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1892247393846100392?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1892247393846100392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1892247393846100392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-so-stumpy.html' title='Not so Stumpy'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LGgfLZfcXv8/TqAYkjsS9BI/AAAAAAAACM0/k0J4b7McfuU/s72-c/Barrettes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1334073166504344733</id><published>2011-10-19T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:00:19.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Chillaxin'</title><content type='html'>Card #: CZ-121206&lt;br /&gt;From: semmelra&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Czech Republic&lt;br /&gt;Note: Hy, my name is Rodhe and I have two children. Adam is 8 and Nelly is 4 years old. Both loves animal too. We have at home small fish, a (male) mouse Jerry and two guinea pigs Max and Bobeh. We was satisfy that they are two boys. But today I was very surprise that we have 6 new guinea pigs. Have a nice days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Bramborik (Cyclamen?), Fifinka and Myspulin (cult comic characters by &lt;a href="http://www.radio.cz/en/section/curraffrs/cult-czech-comic-ctyrlistek-turns-40"&gt;Jaroslav Nemecek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htegAlU3QPs/TjhjIeHzC4I/AAAAAAAACIM/bEBTprXkSDI/s1600/Czech+stamps+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htegAlU3QPs/TjhjIeHzC4I/AAAAAAAACIM/bEBTprXkSDI/s320/Czech+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyNia6s3gCY/TjhjQjqpLbI/AAAAAAAACIQ/1U6hP6BmtRI/s1600/CZ-121206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyNia6s3gCY/TjhjQjqpLbI/AAAAAAAACIQ/1U6hP6BmtRI/s320/CZ-121206.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is deceiving. This is a panoramic sized postcard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1334073166504344733?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1334073166504344733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1334073166504344733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/chillaxin.html' title='Chillaxin&apos;'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htegAlU3QPs/TjhjIeHzC4I/AAAAAAAACIM/bEBTprXkSDI/s72-c/Czech+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7007782082397937251</id><published>2011-10-18T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:00:07.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Necklace Fail &amp; Fix</title><content type='html'>There is a danger in browsing crafting blogs with the 9yo looking over your shoulder. That danger is that she might see something like &lt;a href="http://elizabeths-lace.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; and immediately begin coveting. Three minutes after we saw the stunningly gorgeous necklace on Elizabeth's blog, M came into the office with a little gold pinecone charm and a pitiful story about how she just &lt;i&gt;needed&lt;/i&gt; some kind of chain to hang it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, being the dutiful Mother and slave to my children's every whim, I worked to create a duplicate of the necklace for her. NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, in previous years of homeschooling, there were periods of time when the girls worked on assignments independently, and I could move back and forth between teaching and household chores. This year is much more hands-on for me, and while there are still times when they work on their own, if I attempt to get anything done (say, load the dishwasher), then someone will have a crisis with fractions or comma splits and need me &lt;i&gt;immediately&lt;/i&gt;. However, if I sit dutifully at my desk, pretending to do nothing at all, work flows more smoothly. But it's boring.&lt;br /&gt;So, the pathetic hinting at a necklace was a perfect excuse to fiddle with string (which apparently doesn't count as accomplishing something). I've wanted to try the spiral chain with a shuttle and this was my chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iztgiGnC5hg/Tpt4D1svXEI/AAAAAAAACL8/cuvsCe4uBvU/s1600/100_6336.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iztgiGnC5hg/Tpt4D1svXEI/AAAAAAAACL8/cuvsCe4uBvU/s320/100_6336.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I never intended to make anything even remotely resembling Elizabeth's work, the results are still a little disappointing for me. Spiral chain is much easier with the needle, I have to say. I found some tips on the InTatters forum that helped and was getting better toward the end of the project though.&lt;br /&gt;The medallion is a complete flop. I stitched it first and then joined the chain to it, which was a mistake. I also made a medallion with 5 petals, so the charms hangs lopsided. I have to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that this is for the child who will probably wear it with the fabric yardage with green fish scales, a purple lei, pink glitter slippers, and a crocheted daisy hat while she plays "Queen of the Dragons" (there have been lots of dragons lately).&lt;br /&gt;I have to fix it because she still believes that I can do everything and fix anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I am a slave to her every whim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EfwWjxspJ68/Tpt4Eg8JDnI/AAAAAAAACME/7hsImXPEass/s1600/100_6338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EfwWjxspJ68/Tpt4Eg8JDnI/AAAAAAAACME/7hsImXPEass/s320/100_6338.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Better now? I thought so too. This is &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80812600/pdf-tatting-pattern-small-maple-leaf"&gt;Yarnplayer's Small Maple Leaf pattern&lt;/a&gt;, available for purchase from her Etsy shop, and completely worth it. The instructions and illustrations are so clear that this stitched up like a dream with little effort. Of course, I had to use her "Sugar Maple" HDT too. It makes me want to tat scads of these and sprinkle them all over the table at Thanksgiving. Hmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7007782082397937251?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7007782082397937251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7007782082397937251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/necklace-fail-fix.html' title='Necklace Fail &amp; Fix'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iztgiGnC5hg/Tpt4D1svXEI/AAAAAAAACL8/cuvsCe4uBvU/s72-c/100_6336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7321973689208631388</id><published>2011-10-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T07:00:05.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Rare</title><content type='html'>Card #: MO-5195&lt;br /&gt;From: DiannaMacau&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Macau (Yeah, that's what I said, too.&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Macau"&gt; Here it is&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J. Ni Hao! Greetings from Macau! Did the Macau street cat looks about the same in your country? All the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: From what I can read, the first stamp is &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;sl=pt&amp;amp;u=http://www.macauheritage.net/pt/HeritageInfo/HeritageContent.aspx%3Ft%3DM%26hid%3D70&amp;amp;ei=0Fs4Tq3iIIigsQKlrOQL&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=translate&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CCIQ7gEwAA&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dtro%25C3%25A7o%2Bdas%2BAntigas%2BMuralhas%2Bde%2BDefesa%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DNOM%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26biw%3D1222%26bih%3D675%26prmd%3Divnsb"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;, and the second is &lt;a href="http://www.travelchannel.com/Places_Trips/Destinations/Asia/Macau/Macau/Attractions/Igreja_De_Santo_Agostinho"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;. Ask yourself why there are words in Portuguese on Chinese stamps. Curiouser and curiouser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sq6iBmOLGyk/Tjhaf8SluPI/AAAAAAAACIE/XsKTlOCMFDs/s1600/Macau+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sq6iBmOLGyk/Tjhaf8SluPI/AAAAAAAACIE/XsKTlOCMFDs/s320/Macau+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPla_M0UMYo/TjhdaA6BeDI/AAAAAAAACII/x6QPhYAIWk4/s1600/MO-5195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPla_M0UMYo/TjhdaA6BeDI/AAAAAAAACII/x6QPhYAIWk4/s320/MO-5195.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the postcards that arrive here have ID numbers that indicate that country has sent hundreds of thousands of cards. By comparison, this card from intriguing Macau is rare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7321973689208631388?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7321973689208631388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7321973689208631388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/rare.html' title='Rare'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sq6iBmOLGyk/Tjhaf8SluPI/AAAAAAAACIE/XsKTlOCMFDs/s72-c/Macau+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8152755473231438124</id><published>2011-10-14T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T07:00:08.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Patina</title><content type='html'>Card #: UA-122932&lt;br /&gt;From: Fita&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Ukraine&lt;br /&gt;Caption: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leonid_Utyosov"&gt;Leonid Utyosov&lt;/a&gt; Monument--not what I expected at all.&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: This card more than makes up for the Ukraine card with the missing stamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShB5dBHykT4/TjhXQ9rccwI/AAAAAAAACH8/ZLvS1-i8u_U/s1600/Ukraine+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShB5dBHykT4/TjhXQ9rccwI/AAAAAAAACH8/ZLvS1-i8u_U/s320/Ukraine+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxLeKw82iSQ/TjhXYCoEQSI/AAAAAAAACIA/1Vt97XlJMzA/s1600/UA-122932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxLeKw82iSQ/TjhXYCoEQSI/AAAAAAAACIA/1Vt97XlJMzA/s320/UA-122932.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8152755473231438124?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8152755473231438124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8152755473231438124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/patina.html' title='Patina'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShB5dBHykT4/TjhXQ9rccwI/AAAAAAAACH8/ZLvS1-i8u_U/s72-c/Ukraine+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8029267636407078281</id><published>2011-10-12T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T07:00:05.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>In Your Face</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-716665&lt;br /&gt;From: gardenofeden&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J! I'm Suzanne from the Netherlands. I hope you like this cat-card! I also love animals. We have 2 dogs and 4 cats. We've found all of our animals as strays and took them along with our family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: The little comic stamps translates roughly to "there was not a cent more into the treasury majesty. and if he comes in handy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mor4OMfQwbE/TjhUW27ZkYI/AAAAAAAACH0/LB7849Ygel4/s1600/Netherlands+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mor4OMfQwbE/TjhUW27ZkYI/AAAAAAAACH0/LB7849Ygel4/s320/Netherlands+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhkuhUVskJg/TjhUhZAMzYI/AAAAAAAACH4/RzsAfJ_SLMY/s1600/NL-716665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhkuhUVskJg/TjhUhZAMzYI/AAAAAAAACH4/RzsAfJ_SLMY/s320/NL-716665.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8029267636407078281?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8029267636407078281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8029267636407078281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-your-face.html' title='In Your Face'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mor4OMfQwbE/TjhUW27ZkYI/AAAAAAAACH0/LB7849Ygel4/s72-c/Netherlands+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5414481755696749264</id><published>2011-10-11T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:09:13.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Three Supermodels and a Cow</title><content type='html'>Supermodel bookmarks, that is, but I bet that got your attention!&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I tatted up three bookmarks using&lt;a href="http://brooklynnemichelle.com/supermodel-bookmark/"&gt; Brooklynne Michelle's pattern&lt;/a&gt;, which is, in turn, inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.kersti.com/2009/04/stumpy-tatted-bookmark-pattern/"&gt;Kersti's Stumpy bookmark pattern&lt;/a&gt;, which is next on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aipQOV-n4CQ/TpRSvr59D6I/AAAAAAAACL0/70cEGxGaf7Q/s1600/Supermodels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aipQOV-n4CQ/TpRSvr59D6I/AAAAAAAACL0/70cEGxGaf7Q/s320/Supermodels.jpg" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the first (left), I omitted the Josephine chain because I messed up the very first chain and I didn't think it would support it. I ended with a ring and tassel instead. I was completely torn about using the magnificent HDT from Yarnplayer (this one is Stardate in a size 20) for a tassel, because it seemed wasteful, but I didn't have any matching embroidery floss that would work.&lt;br /&gt;The second (far right), I ended with a clover so that it would mirror the top. Still needs it's tassel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third (middle) is the Supermodel whose career is over and she has let herself go.&lt;br /&gt;After months with the shuttle, I pulled out my needle and worked this pattern. I never thought I'd say it, but I prefer the shuttle. The needle is still faster, but only just. Making even picots is a little easier, as is correcting mistakes and hiding thread tails. However, the tension of shuttle tatting is significantly better for me.&lt;br /&gt;Analyzing that, I think it has to do with the diameter of the needle, which is the substitute for the core thread as you are forming the stitches. Because you have to thread the needle, it will always be slightly larger than the diameter of the thread you are using. No matter how tight your stitches, the channel that you pass the core thread through when you finish the rings and chains will always be slightly too big. This gives the work a softer feel, but also leaves the stitches a little slack to wallow around a bit. Picots also tend to not stay put.&lt;br /&gt;This is just the results that I have seen. Looking at the work of other needle tatters, like &lt;a href="http://totusmel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Totusmel&lt;/a&gt;, it is obviously a problem that can be overcome. I think I need a consult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still wondering about the cow, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, our freezer beef was delivered. The faithful may remember that every year my FiL purchases a steer at the 4-H auction, has it processed, and shares it with BiL's family and us. He has done this for years. I'm not even sure what beef costs in the stores anymore. Needless to say, this is a huge blessing for which we could never be too thankful. Not to mention that it is delicious beyond words. Hand fed and pampered, it probably even had a name, but we don't want to think about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we had for dinner last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Another Beef BBQ&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1# ground beef&lt;br /&gt;1 small onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 t. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 t. chili powder (give or take)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c BBQ sauce (I used the Dr Pepper BBQ!)&lt;br /&gt;8 oz tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 c sweet corn&lt;br /&gt;1 c. shredded cheddar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown beef and onion, add remaining ingredients and simmer 15 minutes. Add cheese and heat until melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We served this over hot buttermilk cheddar biscuits (Betty Crocker recipe with cheese added), which were heavenly, but the BBQ overwhelms the flavor of the biscuits. We're going to try it over homemade cornbread next time. I suspect it will do the same, but it's yummy anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5414481755696749264?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5414481755696749264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5414481755696749264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/three-supermodels-and-cow.html' title='Three Supermodels and a Cow'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aipQOV-n4CQ/TpRSvr59D6I/AAAAAAAACL0/70cEGxGaf7Q/s72-c/Supermodels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-9187278377524304684</id><published>2011-10-10T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:00:15.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Imperial</title><content type='html'>Card #: CN-408533&lt;br /&gt;From: zjq19761104&lt;br /&gt;Origin: China&lt;br /&gt;Caption: The Imperial Palace in Shen Yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Happy Postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7bmU9BGAlw/TjhSc_5h4YI/AAAAAAAACHs/h-NfFO5Br9o/s1600/China+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7bmU9BGAlw/TjhSc_5h4YI/AAAAAAAACHs/h-NfFO5Br9o/s320/China+stamps+2.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GR7ZYP3vRo/TjhSjouNpKI/AAAAAAAACHw/u1gKYkvJqm4/s1600/CN-408533.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GR7ZYP3vRo/TjhSjouNpKI/AAAAAAAACHw/u1gKYkvJqm4/s320/CN-408533.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-9187278377524304684?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/9187278377524304684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/9187278377524304684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/imperial.html' title='Imperial'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7bmU9BGAlw/TjhSc_5h4YI/AAAAAAAACHs/h-NfFO5Br9o/s72-c/China+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5964013200912587302</id><published>2011-10-08T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T09:05:49.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Leftovers</title><content type='html'>What do you call scraps of tatting? Scrats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before starting a new project, I needed to empty a few shuttles of the leftover bits of thread. I made a few doodles with the last of "Aqua Bay" and some of "Lava", 2 of the HDTs from Yarnplayer. I'm hoping to use them on a the secret Christmas gift idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn34yAi56Rw/TpBW71XA7EI/AAAAAAAACLw/gz6QeI6wwxw/s1600/Scrats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn34yAi56Rw/TpBW71XA7EI/AAAAAAAACLw/gz6QeI6wwxw/s320/Scrats.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two larger doo-lollies done in Lava are my first two attempts at the center of the Yes-U-Can doily challenge. Not completely happy with either, I've decided to set that aside until after the holidays. Part of my problem is that I haven't found a method of hiding my thread ends that I am satisfied using. The Magic Thread trick works well at the beginning if I'm starting with a ring. Not so much anywhere else. And I am a complete failure at "sewing under the caps". Oh, well. I'll figure it out eventually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5964013200912587302?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5964013200912587302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5964013200912587302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/leftovers.html' title='Leftovers'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn34yAi56Rw/TpBW71XA7EI/AAAAAAAACLw/gz6QeI6wwxw/s72-c/Scrats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5656719194670900668</id><published>2011-10-07T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T07:00:04.907-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Merry, Merry King of the Bush, is He</title><content type='html'>Card #: AU-146178&lt;br /&gt;From: Sharon_2&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Australia&lt;br /&gt;Caption: The Kookaburra's unmistakeable call is startlingly close to human laughter, albeit slightly hysterical. These kingfishers fill the air with the sounds of their merriment.&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTUD7W6hJ0g/TjhOig7EnlI/AAAAAAAACHk/6HyeT1AOocU/s1600/Australia+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTUD7W6hJ0g/TjhOig7EnlI/AAAAAAAACHk/6HyeT1AOocU/s320/Australia+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PE5PfFIMEk/TjhOqrRMczI/AAAAAAAACHo/-R5gjB7JXyg/s1600/AU-146178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PE5PfFIMEk/TjhOqrRMczI/AAAAAAAACHo/-R5gjB7JXyg/s320/AU-146178.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5656719194670900668?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5656719194670900668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5656719194670900668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/merry-merry-king-of-bush-is-he.html' title='Merry, Merry King of the Bush, is He'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTUD7W6hJ0g/TjhOig7EnlI/AAAAAAAACHk/6HyeT1AOocU/s72-c/Australia+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8205555909492353463</id><published>2011-10-06T07:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:28:08.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Cinema and String</title><content type='html'>With so much handwork to complete before the holidays, I brought home a handful of DVDs from the library this week. Now I can watch and stitch at the same time, hopefully without too many mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjOoi44VtGM/To2bELOmSdI/AAAAAAAACLs/d488gNyC7FI/s1600/lava+hearts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjOoi44VtGM/To2bELOmSdI/AAAAAAAACLs/d488gNyC7FI/s320/lava+hearts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two more "Heart o'Daisies" by Jon Yusef. This time, I did them without the chain around the outside, because I have an idea in mind for a gift. The chain would make them too big. More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;This pattern came with instructions for making these with split rings, allowing you to continue from one daisy to the next without having to cut and start again. That's always good in my book. I haven't quite mastered hiding thread ends yet, and the less I have to do it, the better.&lt;br /&gt;I used Yarnplayer's HDT "Lava" in a size 20. I continue to be impressed with this thread, both with the vibrant colors and the smoothness with which it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie: Avatar. I decided I needed to find out what all the fuss was about. &lt;br /&gt;The recipe for this film: 1 part Matrix, 1 part Tron, 2 parts pixie dust and a dash of Norse mythology. Place in Cuisinart and hit Frappe. The end result is a glorified cartoon (I don't care how "visually stunning" the reviews said it was) that paints our military in a very unfavorable light. I'm so very glad I didn't pay money to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_190747473"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_190747474"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8205555909492353463?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8205555909492353463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8205555909492353463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/cinema-and-string.html' title='Cinema and String'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjOoi44VtGM/To2bELOmSdI/AAAAAAAACLs/d488gNyC7FI/s72-c/lava+hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7701440333778661003</id><published>2011-10-05T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:00:05.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Cruzin'</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1203038&lt;br /&gt;From: MsHelper&lt;br /&gt;Origin: California&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Amusement Park on beach, Santa Cruz Boardwalk, local teen hotspot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "J, I worked with 6th graders this year. Even though each person is different, these are some of the things that the students really like: Cell phones (for texting only), those shaped rubber band bracelets, skateboarding, video games, music, Twilight, sports, and Hello Kitty is loved by both girls and boys. Does this sound like you or your classmates?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zTuzExzjVNA/TjhKDhppS0I/AAAAAAAACHg/ALqlNW1pXvs/s1600/US-1203038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zTuzExzjVNA/TjhKDhppS0I/AAAAAAAACHg/ALqlNW1pXvs/s320/US-1203038.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI (mom intrusion, in case you don't remember): What do you think? With a mom who thinks texting has brought about  the death of dignity in our society, breaks out in hives at the thought  of Silly Bandz and Hello Kitty and does a fair impression of Chernobyl  at the mention of Twilight, does this sound like J?&lt;br /&gt;"Angels and ministers of grace defend us!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7701440333778661003?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7701440333778661003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7701440333778661003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/cruzin.html' title='Cruzin&apos;'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zTuzExzjVNA/TjhKDhppS0I/AAAAAAAACHg/ALqlNW1pXvs/s72-c/US-1203038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6147232867240039480</id><published>2011-10-04T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T08:50:11.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Puff Love</title><content type='html'>This spring, we discovered several packets of seeds for different annual vines. With three acres to deal with, I don't normally mess with annuals. If I have to plant it more than once, forget it. But just for giggles, we threw some of them out by the fence around Kirby's yard. Most of them...eh.&lt;br /&gt;But there was one that is now a favorite, and will probably stay. Hopefully it will reseed itself. Hopefully, it will not make become a nuisance. I give you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love-in-a-Puff Vine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JksfQwpSc/TosNU1TUl3I/AAAAAAAACLY/mD5YbYxatAI/s1600/100_6208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JksfQwpSc/TosNU1TUl3I/AAAAAAAACLY/mD5YbYxatAI/s320/100_6208.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v98xZb_Vt98/TosNWicaCiI/AAAAAAAACLc/V7S2HfEt_y4/s1600/100_6210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v98xZb_Vt98/TosNWicaCiI/AAAAAAAACLc/V7S2HfEt_y4/s320/100_6210.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sAZO3Xqt2ww/TosNX8vYd_I/AAAAAAAACLg/k9EprGukJMs/s1600/100_6211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sAZO3Xqt2ww/TosNX8vYd_I/AAAAAAAACLg/k9EprGukJMs/s320/100_6211.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQITf5C5g3s/TosNYgta4PI/AAAAAAAACLk/BCIqEYKBGDk/s1600/100_6300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQITf5C5g3s/TosNYgta4PI/AAAAAAAACLk/BCIqEYKBGDk/s1600/100_6300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sweet little white flowers that persist all season, unique air-filled balloons, and adorable seeds with hearts on them. What's not to love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cardiospermum halicacabum--*if you live in warmer zones, this plant can become invasive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1115399307"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1115399308"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6147232867240039480?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6147232867240039480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6147232867240039480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/puff-love.html' title='Puff Love'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JksfQwpSc/TosNU1TUl3I/AAAAAAAACLY/mD5YbYxatAI/s72-c/100_6208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-732899132124893471</id><published>2011-10-03T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:00:14.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Meet Meets</title><content type='html'>Card #: TW-322208&lt;br /&gt;From: simpleplandd&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Meets the Cat&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello friend, I'm Annie. 17 years old, from Taiwan. I'm so envy you, cuz to be a farmer owner is my dream! And I have four parrots and one sugar glider. I love animals. Hope you'll like it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIXZpoS5jfc/TjhFvEaywuI/AAAAAAAACHY/E7YTmY6LRf4/s1600/taiwan+stamps+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="75" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIXZpoS5jfc/TjhFvEaywuI/AAAAAAAACHY/E7YTmY6LRf4/s320/taiwan+stamps+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVbxF8jZ3GI/TjhF1DRmQ8I/AAAAAAAACHc/afI8EzDL4MI/s1600/TW-322208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVbxF8jZ3GI/TjhF1DRmQ8I/AAAAAAAACHc/afI8EzDL4MI/s320/TW-322208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-732899132124893471?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/732899132124893471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/732899132124893471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/meet-meets.html' title='Meet Meets'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIXZpoS5jfc/TjhFvEaywuI/AAAAAAAACHY/E7YTmY6LRf4/s72-c/taiwan+stamps+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6932537910956063517</id><published>2011-10-01T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:00:05.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Joey's Dragon</title><content type='html'>I have owed my not-really-a-nephew Joey a bookmark for a couple of months now, and I finally finished it this morning.&lt;br /&gt;The first time I tried this dragon (you might remember &lt;a href="http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/shuttle-launch.html"&gt;Paprika&lt;/a&gt;), I used a needle, and the results were not quite what I wanted. I started this one with shuttles, got nearly finished and broke the thread. Since I wasn't pleased with how it was looking anyway, I started over. I had tried to make it without the beads, thinking they would not work well on a bookmark (and what do boys want with beads, anyway?), but it really needed the beads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I'm happy to report, it actually looks like a dragon, complete with sassy curl to the tail and all.  I'm still working on my tension with shuttle tatting, but it's coming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5YsNgZaRMs/ToXRLjWn8AI/AAAAAAAACLE/Q_mBWbex-F8/s1600/joey+dragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5YsNgZaRMs/ToXRLjWn8AI/AAAAAAAACLE/Q_mBWbex-F8/s320/joey+dragon.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He really needs a name, but I'm going to leave that up to Joey. Happy late Birthday, Joey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, PS, about the postcards. There are 9 scheduled posts left over the next three weeks, and then I promise we'll be done with them. I think J's interest is beginning to evaporate anyway. Sorry for the interminable stretch of banality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6932537910956063517?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6932537910956063517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6932537910956063517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/10/joeys-dragon.html' title='Joey&apos;s Dragon'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5YsNgZaRMs/ToXRLjWn8AI/AAAAAAAACLE/Q_mBWbex-F8/s72-c/joey+dragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8460665341625842149</id><published>2011-09-30T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T07:00:01.638-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>What a Loon!</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1194620&lt;br /&gt;From: AshleyDePover&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;Caption: The common loon is Minnesota's State Bird, and is well loved as a symbol of the state's wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Greetings from Minnesota. This bird is the state bird of Minnesota. I have only ever seen it in the Northern part of our state. They can be kind of hard to find."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVfxTketfSQ/Tjg_3UidFnI/AAAAAAAACHU/oOyEg2ZlTBQ/s1600/US-1194260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVfxTketfSQ/Tjg_3UidFnI/AAAAAAAACHU/oOyEg2ZlTBQ/s320/US-1194260.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8460665341625842149?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8460665341625842149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8460665341625842149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-loon.html' title='What a Loon!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVfxTketfSQ/Tjg_3UidFnI/AAAAAAAACHU/oOyEg2ZlTBQ/s72-c/US-1194260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4584007402961134453</id><published>2011-09-29T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:35:43.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>Motif-ated</title><content type='html'>Thanks to dictionary.com, further research has revealed that a &lt;i&gt;Motif&lt;/i&gt; is&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt; "a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;distinctive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;recurring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;form,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;shape,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;figure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;etc.,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;design,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;painting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;wallpaper." ...or tatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_0b0EqXdhc/ToN0c_SYivI/AAAAAAAACKg/SPVd7zsAaq8/s320/daisy+motif.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;One motif...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VycQBGeg_pQ/ToNzoBwb68I/AAAAAAAACKY/qkloChPhzFQ/s1600/daisy+motif+x3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VycQBGeg_pQ/ToNzoBwb68I/AAAAAAAACKY/qkloChPhzFQ/s320/daisy+motif+x3.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;linked together with other motifs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;becomes addictive. Before you know it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2bxY6PMEqY/ToPOuQlRZxI/AAAAAAAACK8/EBTDN8Jgtrc/s1600/daisy+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2bxY6PMEqY/ToPOuQlRZxI/AAAAAAAACK8/EBTDN8Jgtrc/s320/daisy+heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you have something really cool. Almost done. Maybe by Saturday?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;"&gt;In spite of the definition, I am opting to only count this piece as one (not eleven) motif &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the challenge. It wouldn't be much of a challenge if I could complete almost half of it in one afternoon. Especially since you have a whole year to mess around on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Or maybe today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZP2kJqaJ7Q/ToSdA1k_U8I/AAAAAAAACLA/NrahU3i0syU/s1600/daisy+heart+done.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZP2kJqaJ7Q/ToSdA1k_U8I/AAAAAAAACLA/NrahU3i0syU/s320/daisy+heart+done.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The chain around the outside edge didn't take long at all. The finished piece is 2 1/2 inches wide. The pattern is &lt;a href="http://tatsaway-patterns.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart-o-daisy.html?zx=7790d9afcc359b0d"&gt;Jon Yusef's Heart o'Daisies&lt;/a&gt;. The thread is &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/yarnplayer"&gt;Yarnplayer's&lt;/a&gt; HDT "Knitty Gritty" in a size 30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1057202817"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1057202818"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4584007402961134453?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4584007402961134453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4584007402961134453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/motif-ated.html' title='Motif-ated'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_0b0EqXdhc/ToN0c_SYivI/AAAAAAAACKg/SPVd7zsAaq8/s72-c/daisy+motif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2029889341972156576</id><published>2011-09-28T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T07:00:09.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Disappearing Act</title><content type='html'>Card #: UA-110971&lt;br /&gt;From: Tatiana09&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Ukraine&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Bukovel, Carpatians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello! I live in Lvor not far from mountains named Carpatians (in Ukraine). I like nice cities and nice nature, I like animals. I wish you a lot of nice postcards from all over the world!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: No stamp. Neat trick. Maybe the stamp is with all of the missing skiers. There is a picture of a black bear on the back of the card. Maybe he ate the stamp. And the skiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT0ndMgqlyA/Tjg-dOb0h0I/AAAAAAAACHQ/mtmxG0cQeIU/s1600/UA-110971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT0ndMgqlyA/Tjg-dOb0h0I/AAAAAAAACHQ/mtmxG0cQeIU/s320/UA-110971.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2029889341972156576?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2029889341972156576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2029889341972156576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/disappearing-act.html' title='Disappearing Act'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kT0ndMgqlyA/Tjg-dOb0h0I/AAAAAAAACHQ/mtmxG0cQeIU/s72-c/UA-110971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4243645197276303952</id><published>2011-09-27T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T07:00:18.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25motif'/><title type='text'>25 Motif Challenge</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, but I'm getting tired of seeing nothing but postcards here. Time to fix that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may remember that several months ago, I took up the challenge to learn how to tat with a shuttle. This after needle tatting for the last year or so. Let me tell you right now, shuttle tatting is a completely different animal. So forget you know anything about tatting at all and it will go better for you. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;We're going to skip the frustration, temper tantrums, and tears of despondency (yes, all over&lt;i&gt; string&lt;/i&gt;) and move right to when the rays of sunshine pierce the clouds and the angels sing at the moment of triumph. Ta-da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because enough is never enough, I had to go and join the &lt;a href="http://25motifchallenge.blogspot.com/"&gt;25 Motif Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. Basically, you challenge yourself to tat 25 motifs within a year. While I am still unclear as to the precise definition of "motif", I'm pretty sure that bookmarks and doilies will count. So far, I have 5. I guess to be official, I should declare that my start date was August 5th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iBCCJsGMtA/ToDVtokwDSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/PG4wrYMBKn0/s1600/Kersti+bookmark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iBCCJsGMtA/ToDVtokwDSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/PG4wrYMBKn0/s320/Kersti+bookmark.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This first bookmark was part of a "Challenge Yourself" exchange done through the &lt;a href="http://www.intatters.com/content.php"&gt;In Tatters&lt;/a&gt; community. The idea was to stretch your ability in tatting. My goal was simply to master shuttle tatting enough so that I didn't feel like throwing the project across the room five minutes after picking it up. After three false starts, I managed to complete &lt;a href="http://www.kersti.com/2009/04/floral-tatted-bookmark-pattern/#comments"&gt;Kersti's Floral Bookmark&lt;/a&gt; again, using a much smaller thread (breaking it twice and forgetting everything I had figured out the last time notwithstanding). I used &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/yarnplayer"&gt;Yarnplayer's&lt;/a&gt; "Sugar Maple" HDT (hand dyed thread) in a size 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QaDhE-qnDa0/ToDVxHlTofI/AAAAAAAACKU/41OWHANktrE/s1600/bookmarks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QaDhE-qnDa0/ToDVxHlTofI/AAAAAAAACKU/41OWHANktrE/s320/bookmarks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other four bookmarks above are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Kersti's Floral (again), done with a crochet thread from Michael's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;a href="http://janeeborall.blogspot.com/2009/03/bookmarks-from-jane-in-south-africa.html"&gt;Jane in South Africa&lt;/a&gt;" bookmark, done with DMC perle cotton #4065, variations "Morning Meadows". My repeats are slightly different than the pattern because I was tatting in the car without the instructions. This was also before I learned how to hide my ends. To cover that up, I made a tassel for each end of the bookmark. This weekend, I talked with several girls who insist that their bookmarks be long enough to hang out both ends of the book, which makes this piece perfect.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have no idea what to call this one. It's just the result of messing with my own ideas and trying to use up the thread on a couple of shuttles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Jane in South Africa again, but this time done with Yarnplayer's "Sugar Maple" HDT.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now on to the next project!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4243645197276303952?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4243645197276303952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4243645197276303952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/25-motif-challenge.html' title='25 Motif Challenge'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iBCCJsGMtA/ToDVtokwDSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/PG4wrYMBKn0/s72-c/Kersti+bookmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4496459908460668557</id><published>2011-09-26T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:00:00.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Hole in One</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-700449&lt;br /&gt;From: Marlissa92&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Groeten van de Velnwe" or Greetings from the Veluwe (National Park)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Hi, J. My name is Morlissa and I live in the Netherlands, in a region called "Veluwe". There's a lot of forest with animals around. Like deers, wildebeasts (what we'd call wild pigs, I think) and foxes, as you can see on the postcard. The tree on the card is a very famous and old one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9fpTuXMv2QA/Tjg9AvMsZUI/AAAAAAAACHM/pcTSLFPxaUQ/s1600/NL-700449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9fpTuXMv2QA/Tjg9AvMsZUI/AAAAAAAACHM/pcTSLFPxaUQ/s320/NL-700449.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The yellow circle is a cut out in the card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4496459908460668557?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4496459908460668557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4496459908460668557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/hole-in-one.html' title='Hole in One'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9fpTuXMv2QA/Tjg9AvMsZUI/AAAAAAAACHM/pcTSLFPxaUQ/s72-c/NL-700449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6805678555739987152</id><published>2011-09-23T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T07:00:16.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Funny Business</title><content type='html'>Card #: SG-44343&lt;br /&gt;From: deliaisreelynice&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Singapore&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Your HDB flat is your home and a long-term asset!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hey there, J. I'm Delia from Singapore! I'm a 13 year old girl and school life is extremely hectic. By the way, you are 12? That's really cool! I hardly meet a postcrosser my age! Would you like to be my penpal? I find it really stress relieving to write letters/postcards. Email me if you want to, okay? Then I can give you my address. This card is Singapore's cartoon style."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: Destination Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiEg1SzBO78/Tjg6bP92PtI/AAAAAAAACHI/ZNUQ64cvBYY/s1600/Singapore+stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiEg1SzBO78/Tjg6bP92PtI/AAAAAAAACHI/ZNUQ64cvBYY/s320/Singapore+stamp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NbnqSRSnmP8/Tjg6aXsXqsI/AAAAAAAACHE/jZzIHNc9X3c/s1600/SG-44343.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NbnqSRSnmP8/Tjg6aXsXqsI/AAAAAAAACHE/jZzIHNc9X3c/s320/SG-44343.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6805678555739987152?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6805678555739987152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6805678555739987152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/funny-business.html' title='Funny Business'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiEg1SzBO78/Tjg6bP92PtI/AAAAAAAACHI/ZNUQ64cvBYY/s72-c/Singapore+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4405629929164545131</id><published>2011-09-21T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T07:00:03.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Arizona</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1186392&lt;br /&gt;From: teaearlgreyHARD&lt;br /&gt;Origin: A card of Arizona, sent from Texas, but printed in Singapore. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Caption: San Carlos Lake, Arizona. Arizona hosts many lakes that are surrounded by desert landscaping. San Carlos Lake, shown here, has been formed above the Coolidge Dam located on the Gila River. Within the boundaries of the San Carlos Indian Reservation, this lake offers some of the finest fishing in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "San Carlos isn't a lake I've been to. My favorites are Canyon Lake (in Apache Junction) and Patagonia (near Nogales)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qt9aR9d54g/Tjg3--R8VRI/AAAAAAAACHA/VcuP1q8fCDk/s1600/US-1186392.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qt9aR9d54g/Tjg3--R8VRI/AAAAAAAACHA/VcuP1q8fCDk/s320/US-1186392.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4405629929164545131?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4405629929164545131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4405629929164545131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-arizona.html' title='More Arizona'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qt9aR9d54g/Tjg3--R8VRI/AAAAAAAACHA/VcuP1q8fCDk/s72-c/US-1186392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4595601570087002717</id><published>2011-09-19T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T07:00:25.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Fabio</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1152346&lt;br /&gt;From: linuxalexa&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Utah&lt;br /&gt;Caption: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romney_%28sheep%29"&gt;Fabio the Romney Ram&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "J, Meet Sadie (picture of kitten included). She is 11 weeks old. I rescued her when her mom left all the kittens. Sadie is the only survivor of 6 kittens. I now have 2 dogs, 3 cats, 11 chickens, and 2 goats. Happy postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_UBGBMvk_JM/Tjg0RB61hiI/AAAAAAAACG4/mNgyb8W6deo/s1600/Fabio+the+Romney+ram.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_UBGBMvk_JM/Tjg0RB61hiI/AAAAAAAACG4/mNgyb8W6deo/s320/Fabio+the+Romney+ram.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why, Yes, I do see the resemblance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0gaSAlPRro/Tjg1RQvy-UI/AAAAAAAACG8/L0n4uR3RSKM/s1600/9364_FabioLanzoni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0gaSAlPRro/Tjg1RQvy-UI/AAAAAAAACG8/L0n4uR3RSKM/s1600/9364_FabioLanzoni.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4595601570087002717?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4595601570087002717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4595601570087002717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/fabio.html' title='Fabio'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_UBGBMvk_JM/Tjg0RB61hiI/AAAAAAAACG4/mNgyb8W6deo/s72-c/Fabio+the+Romney+ram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2741566132252150259</id><published>2011-09-16T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T07:00:09.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>C'luck-ting postcards</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-687682&lt;br /&gt;From: toonoomens&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J! Hope you like my chicken. We have also chicken and I love eggs! Happy postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: repeat&lt;br /&gt;Card: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yCWR_rqnIY/TjgyhJLdfCI/AAAAAAAACG0/1a_4xief1h8/s1600/NL-687682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yCWR_rqnIY/TjgyhJLdfCI/AAAAAAAACG0/1a_4xief1h8/s320/NL-687682.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2741566132252150259?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2741566132252150259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2741566132252150259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/cluck-ting-postcards.html' title='C&apos;luck-ting postcards'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yCWR_rqnIY/TjgyhJLdfCI/AAAAAAAACG0/1a_4xief1h8/s72-c/NL-687682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1238216746453576263</id><published>2011-09-14T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:00:07.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Musil-licks</title><content type='html'>Card #: CZ-118152&lt;br /&gt;From: Valecek&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Czech Republic&lt;br /&gt;Caption: N/A, but the picture is a Borzoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "hello, My name is Milos, I live in the Czech Republic. I like traveling, castle, train, nature. Sending postcard for you. Happy Postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alois_Musil"&gt;Alois Musil&lt;/a&gt; 1868-1944&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19G7w07uV0o/TjgvMo7u_dI/AAAAAAAACGs/H1CncvPJyKY/s1600/Czech+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19G7w07uV0o/TjgvMo7u_dI/AAAAAAAACGs/H1CncvPJyKY/s320/Czech+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you've never watched Lawrence of Arabia, now might be a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrwjatDwY-w/TjgwhgqwI9I/AAAAAAAACGw/GVTkOc9ve9g/s1600/CZ-118152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrwjatDwY-w/TjgwhgqwI9I/AAAAAAAACGw/GVTkOc9ve9g/s320/CZ-118152.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1238216746453576263?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1238216746453576263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1238216746453576263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/musil-licks.html' title='Musil-licks'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19G7w07uV0o/TjgvMo7u_dI/AAAAAAAACGs/H1CncvPJyKY/s72-c/Czech+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7551981893993204355</id><published>2011-09-12T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T07:00:00.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Tired of Titles*</title><content type='html'>Card #: PL-226945&lt;br /&gt;From: Demifortes&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Poland&lt;br /&gt;Caption: &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;sl=pl&amp;amp;u=http://www.muzeum-lodz.pl/&amp;amp;ei=mpELTsu6GqmhsQLpq-TDAQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=translate&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=7&amp;amp;ved=0CEwQ7gEwBg&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DPa%25C5%2582ac%2BPozna%25C5%2584skich%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3D44h%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26biw%3D1200%26bih%3D657%26prmd%3Divnsm"&gt;Poznanski Palace, History Museum and Contemporary gallery of Lodz.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hey! I'm Ewa, 15 &amp;amp; I live in Lodz. It's in the middle of Poland. I love reading and writing. I'd like to be a writer. I love animals, too! I've got only one, blue cat called&amp;nbsp; 'Gizmo', but he's really cool. Greetings, Ewa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;sl=pl&amp;amp;u=http://pl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dworek_Jana_Matejki_w_Krzes%25C5%2582awicach_%28Krak%25C3%25B3w%29&amp;amp;ei=npALTu3sF-SAsgLp3fi6AQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=translate&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ved=0CDIQ7gEwAg&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DDwor%2Bw%2BKrzes%25C5%2582awicach%2Bk%2BKrakowa%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DhLN%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26biw%3D1200%26bih%3D657%26prmd%3Divnscm"&gt;Jan Matejko Manor&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sopot"&gt;Sopot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTTnZdNXDyE/TguTvZU_NWI/AAAAAAAACFU/AI2PzaLsaD0/s320/Poland+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGVi3Cnjk3k/TguT46FbjpI/AAAAAAAACFY/F0c-yPiI5v4/s1600/PL-226945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGVi3Cnjk3k/TguT46FbjpI/AAAAAAAACFY/F0c-yPiI5v4/s320/PL-226945.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*While you are reading these posts over the course of several months, they were all written in about 3 days. Today is really the 29th of June and this is postcard number 24 for the day. I'm done naming stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7551981893993204355?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7551981893993204355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7551981893993204355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/tired-of-titles.html' title='Tired of Titles*'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTTnZdNXDyE/TguTvZU_NWI/AAAAAAAACFU/AI2PzaLsaD0/s72-c/Poland+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6289223552565606258</id><published>2011-09-09T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T07:00:11.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>A Letterbox!</title><content type='html'>Card #: RU-449813&lt;br /&gt;From: Mihanti&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Russia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J! Greetings from Russia! My name is Mikhail. I live in a small town Kostroma. P.S. On a postcard typical Russian mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdSXDQm5t98/TguOeUv5WGI/AAAAAAAACFM/v3H-ucCWkKk/s1600/Russia+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdSXDQm5t98/TguOeUv5WGI/AAAAAAAACFM/v3H-ucCWkKk/s320/Russia+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UV_pN3lLUgo/TguOpcE6kXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/tMcI2FDq9BM/s1600/RU-449813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UV_pN3lLUgo/TguOpcE6kXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/tMcI2FDq9BM/s320/RU-449813.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6289223552565606258?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6289223552565606258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6289223552565606258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/letterbox.html' title='A Letterbox!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdSXDQm5t98/TguOeUv5WGI/AAAAAAAACFM/v3H-ucCWkKk/s72-c/Russia+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3391931822847754780</id><published>2011-09-07T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:00:07.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Potential meets Kinetic</title><content type='html'>Potential energy is the stored energy of an object due to its position. Jack Russell terriers, on the other hand, are the definition of Kinetic energy, or the energy of an object in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: FI-1098679&lt;br /&gt;From: Ksanthia&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Finland&lt;br /&gt;Caption: None, however, the card was printed in Detroit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J, What a pretty name you have! My name is Katrüna and I'm from Finland. I'm 21 years old. I love animals and I would really like to have a dog and 2 cats as well. Maybe one day...&amp;nbsp; I hope you like this card! Take care and have a great day! Katrüna"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MdHmTfR2Oyo/TguMC4zqKYI/AAAAAAAACFE/na0cCozr8VI/s1600/Finland+stamps+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MdHmTfR2Oyo/TguMC4zqKYI/AAAAAAAACFE/na0cCozr8VI/s320/Finland+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_CWbaoTFUJ8/TguMPzGOhBI/AAAAAAAACFI/wnl1069U3PU/s1600/FI-1098679.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_CWbaoTFUJ8/TguMPzGOhBI/AAAAAAAACFI/wnl1069U3PU/s320/FI-1098679.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3391931822847754780?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3391931822847754780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3391931822847754780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/potential-meets-kinetic.html' title='Potential meets Kinetic'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MdHmTfR2Oyo/TguMC4zqKYI/AAAAAAAACFE/na0cCozr8VI/s72-c/Finland+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3263269880551095347</id><published>2011-09-05T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T07:00:07.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Here Comes the Bride</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-675876&lt;br /&gt;From: eiramenna&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hallo, Hope you like this card made by schoolkids in my hometown, Oldenzaal. Greetings, Annemarie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW2xW2YgCcA/TguIvO7x1iI/AAAAAAAACE8/KpU2MZsNL_Y/s1600/Netherland+stamps+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW2xW2YgCcA/TguIvO7x1iI/AAAAAAAACE8/KpU2MZsNL_Y/s320/Netherland+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYhJmVUgQ64/TguI3LeeH8I/AAAAAAAACFA/ABaiUjJjB1E/s1600/NL-675876.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYhJmVUgQ64/TguI3LeeH8I/AAAAAAAACFA/ABaiUjJjB1E/s320/NL-675876.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3263269880551095347?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3263269880551095347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3263269880551095347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/here-comes-bride.html' title='Here Comes the Bride'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW2xW2YgCcA/TguIvO7x1iI/AAAAAAAACE8/KpU2MZsNL_Y/s72-c/Netherland+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2307761660864043360</id><published>2011-09-02T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T07:00:09.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Signed, Sealed, Delivered*</title><content type='html'>*Not sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: NL-664143&lt;br /&gt;From: miriamk&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption: None (boo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J, I hope you like this card with a seal. I have bought it when I was on a school camp to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Terschelling"&gt;Terschelling&lt;/a&gt;, an island in the Netherlands, the day before yesterday. I have two Netherland Dwarf rabbits at home (hooray!). Greetings, Miriam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHU2T5AF7DU/TguGmzwjHbI/AAAAAAAACE0/GixIpuFZCu0/s1600/Netherland+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHU2T5AF7DU/TguGmzwjHbI/AAAAAAAACE0/GixIpuFZCu0/s320/Netherland+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgJQfkx6ik0/TguGtwA2xbI/AAAAAAAACE4/bZ3Eip2OdTY/s1600/NL-664143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgJQfkx6ik0/TguGtwA2xbI/AAAAAAAACE4/bZ3Eip2OdTY/s320/NL-664143.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2307761660864043360?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2307761660864043360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2307761660864043360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/09/signed-sealed-delivered.html' title='Signed, Sealed, Delivered*'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHU2T5AF7DU/TguGmzwjHbI/AAAAAAAACE0/GixIpuFZCu0/s72-c/Netherland+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6755124363391750862</id><published>2011-08-31T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T07:00:03.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Saguaro Sunset</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1143868&lt;br /&gt;From: bluprizm&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Arizona, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "The majestic Saguaro cactus soars against a dramatic desert sunset. The Saguaro cactus blossom is the Arizona state flower."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello from Chandler, AZ. I live in the Sonoran Desert, surrounded by mountains. It is quite beautiful. Wishing you all the best. Stephanie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2a0N4oszHQ/TgtqeXzxlYI/AAAAAAAACEw/0_5F61GaqSI/s1600/US-1143868.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2a0N4oszHQ/TgtqeXzxlYI/AAAAAAAACEw/0_5F61GaqSI/s320/US-1143868.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, Christian artist &lt;a href="http://www.mastersmusic.com/"&gt;Chris Machen&lt;/a&gt; has a song titled "Arizona Sunset" on his album, Mercy. The song is embeded below for your enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed autostart="false" height="40" loop="false" src="http://www.mediafire.com/?fi31arnflr4dwd3" width="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6755124363391750862?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6755124363391750862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6755124363391750862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/saguaro-sunset.html' title='Saguaro Sunset'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2a0N4oszHQ/TgtqeXzxlYI/AAAAAAAACEw/0_5F61GaqSI/s72-c/US-1143868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6112271226448569230</id><published>2011-08-29T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T07:00:05.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Whopper</title><content type='html'>At some point, mail goes from postcard to poster sized. This one is&amp;nbsp; up there. Shaped and a state collage, it's also a favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: US-1136671&lt;br /&gt;From: VuMastr&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Florida, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Tropical Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello from Florida! This card had the most animals on it, so I hope you like it. We have two dogs and four rabbits, but two black racer snakes live in our back yard. If you look on the map on the front, we live in Orlando, right where the Space Shuttel is pointing. It is about 30 minutes to the beach and 20 minutes to Disney World. :) Bill"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6d8Y2bZrBA/TgtpSIBt0MI/AAAAAAAACEs/SW4pLvYs4tM/s1600/US-1136671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6d8Y2bZrBA/TgtpSIBt0MI/AAAAAAAACEs/SW4pLvYs4tM/s320/US-1136671.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6112271226448569230?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6112271226448569230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6112271226448569230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/whopper.html' title='Whopper'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6d8Y2bZrBA/TgtpSIBt0MI/AAAAAAAACEs/SW4pLvYs4tM/s72-c/US-1136671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-129668324351251698</id><published>2011-08-26T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T07:00:01.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Port-abel Lighthouse</title><content type='html'>Well, that is the first thing my mind read on the back of the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: US-1130099&lt;br /&gt;From: tigger_2005&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Texas, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Port Isabel Lighthouse South Padre Island, Texas--The Port Isabel Lighthouse was constructed in1852. Its light was extinguished in 1905 when the emergence of railroads decreased the amount of commercial shipping. Dedicated as a state park in 1952, this historic landmark became a popular tourist attraction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Howdy from Texas! I hope you enjoy this card of a Texas sunset. I live about 6 hours from the coast, but we try to go in the summer. Blessed Be! Jessica"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcMoc6Ec90Y/TgtnvodQctI/AAAAAAAACEo/IMwatJDQHgw/s1600/US-1130099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcMoc6Ec90Y/TgtnvodQctI/AAAAAAAACEo/IMwatJDQHgw/s320/US-1130099.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-129668324351251698?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/129668324351251698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/129668324351251698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/port-abel-lighthouse.html' title='Port-abel Lighthouse'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IcMoc6Ec90Y/TgtnvodQctI/AAAAAAAACEo/IMwatJDQHgw/s72-c/US-1130099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1843594345696236910</id><published>2011-08-24T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T07:00:02.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Who You Callin' "Chick"?</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-651090&lt;br /&gt;From: Inkeltje&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello J, This card comes from Ruinen_Hdland. Im a mom of 2 teenagers, married and we love to travel, to make pictures, to be creative, and we love the nature. Hope you like this "chick'. Happy postcrossing. Inge"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: See? We're not the only ones with boring stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG38wBjo6Os/Tgtlz6VfOtI/AAAAAAAACEg/yXZw5d5mmv8/s1600/Netherlands+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="97" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG38wBjo6Os/Tgtlz6VfOtI/AAAAAAAACEg/yXZw5d5mmv8/s320/Netherlands+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBwdfMDAon0/Tgtl9ZedZSI/AAAAAAAACEk/7zld93Sydgo/s1600/NL-651890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBwdfMDAon0/Tgtl9ZedZSI/AAAAAAAACEk/7zld93Sydgo/s320/NL-651890.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1843594345696236910?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1843594345696236910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1843594345696236910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-you-callin-chick.html' title='Who You Callin&apos; &quot;Chick&quot;?'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG38wBjo6Os/Tgtlz6VfOtI/AAAAAAAACEg/yXZw5d5mmv8/s72-c/Netherlands+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6924225093576852187</id><published>2011-08-22T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T07:00:00.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Deep in the Heart</title><content type='html'>In our continuing efforts to infect you with the same viral songs that we suffer from, we start you off with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/VGF4ibgcHQE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGF4ibgcHQE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGF4ibgcHQE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: US-1125309&lt;br /&gt;From: arguendoanddixi&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Texas, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Austin is the state capitol of Texas. In the distance, the city lights of Austin shine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "J, Greetings from Austin, TX! We are both native Texans &amp;amp; have lived in Austin for over 20 years. The skyline of Austin has actually changed some, but is still a beautiful place. Clayton &amp;amp; Stacey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a12f-1kVfbI/TgtfzojTedI/AAAAAAAACEc/iRiOGU3OU5Q/s1600/US-1125309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a12f-1kVfbI/TgtfzojTedI/AAAAAAAACEc/iRiOGU3OU5Q/s320/US-1125309.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6924225093576852187?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6924225093576852187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6924225093576852187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/deep-in-heart.html' title='Deep in the Heart'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a12f-1kVfbI/TgtfzojTedI/AAAAAAAACEc/iRiOGU3OU5Q/s72-c/US-1125309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7055348832205037601</id><published>2011-08-19T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:00:08.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Feng Shui Diesel</title><content type='html'>I never knew that a locomotive could be aesthetically pleasing until J received this next card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: TW-299442&lt;br /&gt;From: Kara-Lee&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "the four seasons of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alishan_National_Scenic_Area"&gt;Alishan&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Ni hao. It means "Hi" :) How are you? The weather in Taiwan is getting warmer and warmer. Have you ever been to or heard Taiwan before? It's a beautiful island in the Pacific. There are many kinds of food and snacks. Maybe you can visit Taiwan oneday. It'll be a lot of fun! Happy Postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calliandra"&gt;Calliandra&lt;/a&gt; emarginata (pink powderpuff) and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delonix_regia"&gt;Delonix regia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbcIA29U8TQ/TgtUq7qZGTI/AAAAAAAACEU/TJyqGkR6Jmk/s1600/Taiwan+stamps+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbcIA29U8TQ/TgtUq7qZGTI/AAAAAAAACEU/TJyqGkR6Jmk/s320/Taiwan+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYmhowWgxsU/TgtUxhO017I/AAAAAAAACEY/Ht8quF_WVRQ/s1600/TW-299442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYmhowWgxsU/TgtUxhO017I/AAAAAAAACEY/Ht8quF_WVRQ/s320/TW-299442.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7055348832205037601?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7055348832205037601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7055348832205037601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/feng-shui-diesel.html' title='Feng Shui Diesel'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbcIA29U8TQ/TgtUq7qZGTI/AAAAAAAACEU/TJyqGkR6Jmk/s72-c/Taiwan+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7541892046786512724</id><published>2011-08-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:00:02.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Oh, Give Me a Home...</title><content type='html'>Yet another ear worm invoking card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: US-1120814&lt;br /&gt;From: Sammiegirl&lt;br /&gt;Origin: South Dakota, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Where the Buffalo roam (♪ ♫)--From the Black Hills around Mount Rushmore, with their clear mountain lakes, to the rich prairie grasslands at the edges of the Badlands, today Bison abound in South Dakota!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello from South Dakota!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxAMIyjSfIM/TgtQunvn4HI/AAAAAAAACEQ/NI29qXzSQr0/s1600/1120814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxAMIyjSfIM/TgtQunvn4HI/AAAAAAAACEQ/NI29qXzSQr0/s320/1120814.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7541892046786512724?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7541892046786512724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7541892046786512724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-give-me-home.html' title='Oh, Give Me a Home...'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxAMIyjSfIM/TgtQunvn4HI/AAAAAAAACEQ/NI29qXzSQr0/s72-c/1120814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1220675943328073694</id><published>2011-08-15T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T07:00:12.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Eastern Cottontail</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1114252&lt;br /&gt;From: pookiebear&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Illinois, US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J, I live in Illinois also. I live in a small town of about 1700 people. I love it here. Its near the Mississippi River. I love sending postcards. I hope you will enjoy this little rabbit. He was looking for a good home like yours. Take, friends from Illinois, Judy--I got one cat 'Annie Jo' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5NZIpusDUU/TgtPMFdnjhI/AAAAAAAACEM/VJFVCTqgFT0/s1600/US-1114252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5NZIpusDUU/TgtPMFdnjhI/AAAAAAAACEM/VJFVCTqgFT0/s320/US-1114252.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No tattoo on this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1220675943328073694?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1220675943328073694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1220675943328073694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/eastern-cottontail.html' title='Eastern Cottontail'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5NZIpusDUU/TgtPMFdnjhI/AAAAAAAACEM/VJFVCTqgFT0/s72-c/US-1114252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3283497982413678315</id><published>2011-08-12T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T07:00:09.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>The Maine Thing</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1103657&lt;br /&gt;From: Saturn_Dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Maine, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: " Maine facts--Maine-"Pine Tree State"; Capital-Augusta-Area-33,125 sq. miles; Population-"1990" 1,227,928; Motto-"Dirigo" I direct; Flower-Pine Cone; Animal-MOOSE!; Cat-Maine Coon; insect-Honeybee; bird-Chickadee; tree-Eastern White Pine; 23rd State admitted to the Union (how funny that the postcard is printed in Italy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J, Greetings from Maine. It is great that you live on a farm. I live in a city are and would like to live near more farms. I would love to see all the animals. I have three cats but it would be great to have more. Happy Postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: US forever pinecones (of course!), but more interesting are the moose and bear holographic stickers (which don't scan well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEs2-BJO39A/TgtJrcYEaxI/AAAAAAAACEE/VhtnMZOfY4I/s1600/US-1103657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEs2-BJO39A/TgtJrcYEaxI/AAAAAAAACEE/VhtnMZOfY4I/s320/US-1103657.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love these fun collage cards (I'm sure there is an official name for this style, but I don't know it. TG?). I'm hoping that someday J will have one from every state.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3283497982413678315?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3283497982413678315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3283497982413678315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/maine-thing.html' title='The Maine Thing'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEs2-BJO39A/TgtJrcYEaxI/AAAAAAAACEE/VhtnMZOfY4I/s72-c/US-1103657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4791097725098447707</id><published>2011-08-11T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:16:21.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><title type='text'>Shuttle Launch</title><content type='html'>We interrupt this broadcast (of postcards) to bring you the latest news from the crafting frontier....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ShgYh7KbNU/TkQK8FCLO4I/AAAAAAAACIs/BdVQ9qc45ZI/s1600/Kersti+floral+bookmark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ShgYh7KbNU/TkQK8FCLO4I/AAAAAAAACIs/BdVQ9qc45ZI/s320/Kersti+floral+bookmark.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After many, many, many,.....many attempts at learning how to tat with a shuttle, I am pleased as punch to announce that I may finally have it figured out. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://entrelanzaderas.blogspot.com/2010/10/clases-de-frivolite-tatting-lessons.html"&gt;Karen Cabrera and her wonderful instructional videos&lt;/a&gt;! The above bookmark is my first real completed piece. Not a needle stitch on it, I am happy to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRW8g6lpWYc/TkQLB847KCI/AAAAAAAACIw/ZHceF7B9xLc/s1600/Microdragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRW8g6lpWYc/TkQLB847KCI/AAAAAAAACIw/ZHceF7B9xLc/s320/Microdragon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And in keeping with M's declaration that this is "the Summer of Dragons", I have needle tatted a couple of dragons. The "pestystings" (reference to the How to Train Your Dragon audio books), is &lt;a href="http://www.nuperelle.net/drager/monstre/RingtrimEng.pdf"&gt;Anne Bruvold's "Ringtrim--a microdragon" &lt;/a&gt;pattern. Her flying &lt;a href="http://www.nuperelle.net/drager/monstre/MinidragerEng.pdf"&gt;Minor Norwegian Dragon&lt;/a&gt; is also in the works, but only after M goes to bed. Shhh! It's a secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgG-PUyXgTg/TkQLChzTE7I/AAAAAAAACI0/UnVre9tQDOY/s1600/Rainbow+Dragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgG-PUyXgTg/TkQLChzTE7I/AAAAAAAACI0/UnVre9tQDOY/s320/Rainbow+Dragon.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next is a rainbow version of &lt;a href="http://my.att.net/p/s/community.dll?ep=87&amp;amp;subpageid=267965&amp;amp;ck="&gt;Martha Ess' Paprika the dragon&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, just because I had to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MitnpUieYlw/TkQN4aJWC7I/AAAAAAAACI4/3H-YA0yaOyA/s1600/bunny+doodle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MitnpUieYlw/TkQN4aJWC7I/AAAAAAAACI4/3H-YA0yaOyA/s320/bunny+doodle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Netherland Dwarf doodle, complete with visual pattern. =:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4791097725098447707?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4791097725098447707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4791097725098447707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/shuttle-launch.html' title='Shuttle Launch'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ShgYh7KbNU/TkQK8FCLO4I/AAAAAAAACIs/BdVQ9qc45ZI/s72-c/Kersti+floral+bookmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6522199676044451334</id><published>2011-08-10T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:00:19.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Hallo!</title><content type='html'>Card #: NL-612394&lt;br /&gt;From: Pinkapple&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, How are you? I'm Johanna from the Netherlands. I bought this card at Hema, typically Dutch! The spring is just started, so it's lovely weather here. Wish you all the best. Regards, Pinkapple."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have goofed with this card. There is no stamp or address on it, so it had to have come in an envelope, which I can't find. :( However, if you stare at the card long enough, it starts moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l56gnk0IhlY/TgtGT7Jpy-I/AAAAAAAACD4/QQHS_rnkUA8/s1600/NL-612394.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l56gnk0IhlY/TgtGT7Jpy-I/AAAAAAAACD4/QQHS_rnkUA8/s320/NL-612394.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6522199676044451334?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6522199676044451334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6522199676044451334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/hallo.html' title='Hallo!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l56gnk0IhlY/TgtGT7Jpy-I/AAAAAAAACD4/QQHS_rnkUA8/s72-c/NL-612394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2408004306481030649</id><published>2011-08-08T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T07:00:20.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Fluffy</title><content type='html'>Card #: DE-901380&lt;br /&gt;From: Krimhild&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption: No caption, but J noticed the ear tattoo on this bunny. Don't know if it's masquerading as a wild rabbit or not, but I was impressed that she caught it. In spite of pretending to ignore what goes on in our own rabbitry, she is paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J! Many greetings to you from Germany. My name is Gundula, I'm 43 years old. We have 3 children: my daughter Nele is 16, her brothers Till and Jonas are 14 and 13. I work as a teacher. My hobbies are reading and sports."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&amp;amp;sl=de&amp;amp;u=http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steinerne_Br%25C3%25BCcke&amp;amp;ei=_DsLTqfNDJCqsAKohumQCg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=translate&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CCYQ7gEwAA&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dsteinerne%2Bbr%25C3%25BCcke%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DFiH%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26prmd%3Divnsm"&gt;Stone Bridge in Regensburg&lt;/a&gt; and Tagetes (Marigold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsU_LZB6370/Tgs9-yYKz2I/AAAAAAAACD0/yro5N0YV6S0/s1600/Germany+stamps+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsU_LZB6370/Tgs9-yYKz2I/AAAAAAAACD0/yro5N0YV6S0/s320/Germany+stamps+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxKhHHsrUmE/Tgs9-CckyxI/AAAAAAAACDw/57Kc7m8pM6w/s1600/DE-901380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxKhHHsrUmE/Tgs9-CckyxI/AAAAAAAACDw/57Kc7m8pM6w/s320/DE-901380.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2408004306481030649?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2408004306481030649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2408004306481030649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/fluffy.html' title='Fluffy'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsU_LZB6370/Tgs9-yYKz2I/AAAAAAAACD0/yro5N0YV6S0/s72-c/Germany+stamps+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1559546806005987588</id><published>2011-08-06T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T14:53:53.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Another Rescue</title><content type='html'>We received another call from the &lt;a href="http://www.birdmonitors.net/"&gt;Chicago Bird Collision Monitors&lt;/a&gt; hotline yesterday.* So we packed up the equipment and headed to Morris to pick up a downed owl. This was our second owl for this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uphg5AT7xlE/Tj2Y2tdslhI/AAAAAAAACIg/0j8qOHH_Xt8/s1600/Barred+Owl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uphg5AT7xlE/Tj2Y2tdslhI/AAAAAAAACIg/0j8qOHH_Xt8/s1600/Barred+Owl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first was a Barred Owl in a backyard in Yorkville. It was an easy capture and delivery. The bird had neurological damage and could not be released, but was going to become part of a live display at Willowbrook or another similar wildlife center. Maybe the girls and I will get to go see it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nyx1PNIpT_Y/Tj2Y3nuBuHI/AAAAAAAACIk/e7SJdKMv00E/s1600/Great+Horned+Owl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nyx1PNIpT_Y/Tj2Y3nuBuHI/AAAAAAAACIk/e7SJdKMv00E/s320/Great+Horned+Owl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday's call was for a young Great Horned Owl at a residence in the country. The yard was fantastic habitat for owls with a stream, pond and lots of huge old Oak trees. I really hope the owl can go back there when it gets all fixed up, but it didn't offer much resistance, which isn't a good sign. Hopefully we'll have news some time next week. Aren't those eyes amazing? It was a little unnerving to have it swivel it's head to watch my every move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have I ever posted about this before? If I haven't, the short version is that a friend (the same one that decided we needed a snake) talked us into joining the trained responders for CBCM. If there is a downed bird in my county, people call the hotline and then I get a call to go pick it up and relay it to the &lt;a href="http://www.willowbrookwildlife.org/"&gt;Willowbrook Wildlife Center&lt;/a&gt;, where it can be evaluated for treatment. We are the only responders in our county, and since we are so far from Chicago, there aren't too many calls. So far, all of the calls have been for large birds of prey and geese (which we don't usually waste gas money on, unless it is putting people in danger).&lt;br /&gt;We missed getting to go after a Turkey Vulture while I was in CA. Fall migration is coming though, so we'll see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1559546806005987588?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1559546806005987588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1559546806005987588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-rescue.html' title='Another Rescue'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uphg5AT7xlE/Tj2Y2tdslhI/AAAAAAAACIg/0j8qOHH_Xt8/s72-c/Barred+Owl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3509350347842465929</id><published>2011-08-05T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T07:00:13.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Nice Kitty.</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1046468&lt;br /&gt;From: Sim1&lt;br /&gt;Origin: California, US&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Mountain Lion, also known as cougars and pumas, mountain lions are large, slender cats with a muscular body, large paws and a coat that ranges in color from pale brown to light tawny, and a tail that is half the length of its head and body. They are predatory and carnivorous. Their main prey are deer, but they also survive on a variety of other prey including raccoons, small rodents, birds and fish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "I like animals too--it must be nice to have so many animals. I miss having pets at my parents house (I have an apartment, but the cats went to college with my sister :). Hope you like this big cat! Simone"&lt;br /&gt;(*I wonder what the cats' GPA is?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TEjwXFz3rY/Tgs5QVBF6RI/AAAAAAAACDk/Y3tJuQSVxXc/s1600/US-1046468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TEjwXFz3rY/Tgs5QVBF6RI/AAAAAAAACDk/Y3tJuQSVxXc/s320/US-1046468.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3509350347842465929?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3509350347842465929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3509350347842465929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/nice-kitty.html' title='Nice Kitty.'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TEjwXFz3rY/Tgs5QVBF6RI/AAAAAAAACDk/Y3tJuQSVxXc/s72-c/US-1046468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3337264804334815851</id><published>2011-08-03T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T07:00:02.841-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Shaping Up</title><content type='html'>Card #: FI-1071187&lt;br /&gt;From: Tan_ja2&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Finland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi! Greetings from Finland and Turku, the oldest town in Finland. Turku is more than 800 years old. My name is Tanja. Happy Postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: Aurora Borealis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wG_B4OF14k/Tgs2EhZmbFI/AAAAAAAACDc/u1zw0h9_hPU/s1600/Finland+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wG_B4OF14k/Tgs2EhZmbFI/AAAAAAAACDc/u1zw0h9_hPU/s320/Finland+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHaYnVtscA0/Tgs22bAWVII/AAAAAAAACDg/FEB7vk26SGc/s1600/FI-1071187.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHaYnVtscA0/Tgs22bAWVII/AAAAAAAACDg/FEB7vk26SGc/s320/FI-1071187.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if you can tell from the photo, but this postcard is cut out around the kittens head. Shaped cards are cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3337264804334815851?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3337264804334815851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3337264804334815851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/shaping-up.html' title='Shaping Up'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wG_B4OF14k/Tgs2EhZmbFI/AAAAAAAACDc/u1zw0h9_hPU/s72-c/Finland+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-379443457144204813</id><published>2011-08-01T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:00:11.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>A Rose by the name of William</title><content type='html'>Card #: DE-889217&lt;br /&gt;From: Ostbeveraner&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "William Morris" (which, I am assuming--okay, I googled it--is the name of this particular cultivar of English Rose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Dear J, my name is Ansger &amp;amp; I write from spring Germany. I hope you like my card &amp;amp; my stamps on it (we do). I live in a little city where 10,000 people live &amp;amp; I like it. The internet is great, too, so I can surf "to all cities of the world. You know? Wish you a nice day &amp;amp; happy PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Tulip &amp;amp; the Air Element&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBtoeW5PQvc/Tgszw7p_liI/AAAAAAAACDU/HIUoKQ2YUaw/s1600/Germany+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBtoeW5PQvc/Tgszw7p_liI/AAAAAAAACDU/HIUoKQ2YUaw/s320/Germany+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFEkILWRXSc/Tgsz2_5X7VI/AAAAAAAACDY/Oq0cJOBzUEw/s1600/DE-889217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFEkILWRXSc/Tgsz2_5X7VI/AAAAAAAACDY/Oq0cJOBzUEw/s320/DE-889217.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-379443457144204813?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/379443457144204813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/379443457144204813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/08/rose-by-name-of-william.html' title='A Rose by the name of William'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBtoeW5PQvc/Tgszw7p_liI/AAAAAAAACDU/HIUoKQ2YUaw/s72-c/Germany+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8311281039676672512</id><published>2011-07-29T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T07:00:20.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Cattitude</title><content type='html'>Card #: TW-283770&lt;br /&gt;From: pollyabcd&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Wake me when your postcard comes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J! It comes from Taiwan. Taiwan is an island surrounded by sea, has a very rich marine resources. Hope you will like this postcard. Have a nice day! Sophie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: &lt;a href="http://species-identification.org/species.php?species_group=crabs_of_japan&amp;amp;menuentry=soorten&amp;amp;id=1716&amp;amp;tab=beschrijving"&gt;Sesarmops intermedius&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; (Taiwan Flower Crab?) and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bronzed_Drongo"&gt;Dicrurus aeneus&lt;/a&gt; (Bronzed Drongo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDFuMhgzzRk/TgsxI1Pgq2I/AAAAAAAACDM/YLq9Zm3VKZE/s320/Taiwan+stamps+2.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xvp4gHya2E/TgsxO6oAV1I/AAAAAAAACDQ/l0izCTzVPWE/s1600/TW-283770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xvp4gHya2E/TgsxO6oAV1I/AAAAAAAACDQ/l0izCTzVPWE/s320/TW-283770.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8311281039676672512?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8311281039676672512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8311281039676672512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/cattitude.html' title='Cattitude'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDFuMhgzzRk/TgsxI1Pgq2I/AAAAAAAACDM/YLq9Zm3VKZE/s72-c/Taiwan+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6287261487947729348</id><published>2011-07-27T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T07:00:11.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Mediterranean Montana</title><content type='html'>As J continues to receive postcards from the world over, it astounds me how familiar "foreign" lands appear. (You will now proceed to get "It's a Small World after all" stuck in your head for the rest of the day.) I'm sure I've seen field just like this while driving out West.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: IT-130169&lt;br /&gt;From: squino&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Italy&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Toscana &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Val_d%27Orcia"&gt;Val d'Orcia&lt;/a&gt; - Da &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pienza"&gt;Pienza&lt;/a&gt; verso &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monte_Amiata"&gt;l' Amiata&lt;/a&gt; (Tuscany--Valley of Orcia - from Pienza towards Mount Amiata)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello, J, people say that one of the main characteristics in Tuscany is landscape. I'm sorry that you can only imagine horses, hares, gooses, wild boars, deers, pheasants, foxes, badgers....Mount Amiata in the background is the only ski resort in Southern Tuscany. Bye, Riccardo &amp;amp; Billy (dog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xrsGqQXUpQ/TgsrV5J7kHI/AAAAAAAACDE/oEpywhebun8/s1600/Italy+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xrsGqQXUpQ/TgsrV5J7kHI/AAAAAAAACDE/oEpywhebun8/s320/Italy+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByeqHW7mv90/Tgsrb-NeViI/AAAAAAAACDI/zlgZaTU322Y/s1600/IT-130169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByeqHW7mv90/Tgsrb-NeViI/AAAAAAAACDI/zlgZaTU322Y/s320/IT-130169.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6287261487947729348?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6287261487947729348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6287261487947729348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/mediterranean-montana.html' title='Mediterranean Montana'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xrsGqQXUpQ/TgsrV5J7kHI/AAAAAAAACDE/oEpywhebun8/s72-c/Italy+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7839800588064911408</id><published>2011-07-25T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T07:00:03.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Winter Feast</title><content type='html'>Card #: FL-1046242&lt;br /&gt;From: Weelah&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Finland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, These birds are very popular in Finland. They are in latin "Pyrrhula pyrrhula". (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eurasian_Bullfinch"&gt;Eurasian Bullfinch&lt;/a&gt;) Why do you have so many rabbits? In Finland we have a almost spring about 2-3 weeks and trees are full of small leafs. Take car: Kirsi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: &lt;a href="http://www.minnaparikka.com/"&gt;Minna Parikka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KzD4a3Fklw0/TgsnqYwLE5I/AAAAAAAACC8/PeJ3FtFUwbA/s320/finland+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItJ0UZdzBiw/TgsnwzR-GZI/AAAAAAAACDA/EucZsJ0qpC4/s1600/FI-1046242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItJ0UZdzBiw/TgsnwzR-GZI/AAAAAAAACDA/EucZsJ0qpC4/s320/FI-1046242.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7839800588064911408?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7839800588064911408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7839800588064911408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/winter-feast.html' title='Winter Feast'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KzD4a3Fklw0/TgsnqYwLE5I/AAAAAAAACC8/PeJ3FtFUwbA/s72-c/finland+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7978501554472297977</id><published>2011-07-22T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T07:00:13.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Seeing Red</title><content type='html'>Card #: TW-268492&lt;br /&gt;From: nayuyoo&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Caption: The Red House, Taipei City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J ^_^ I'm from Taiwan * I'm university student :) I ♥ collect postcards &amp;amp; bookmarks! My fav animals are dogs:). I ♥ taking a photo&amp;nbsp; ♥nature, sky-flowers ♥ :O hope u like this card (there is also a kitty doodle at the bottom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Aphrodisium faldermanni (having trouble finding info on this beetle, other than it's destructive, but you can buy it online--figures), and Luscinia calliope (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Siberian_Rubythroat"&gt;Siberian rubythroat&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ch7Fp7BLCM/TgslqQdWh0I/AAAAAAAACC0/eVKev6Ql5hM/s1600/Taiwan+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ch7Fp7BLCM/TgslqQdWh0I/AAAAAAAACC0/eVKev6Ql5hM/s320/Taiwan+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_r9MzKNPr_U/Tgslxw7dJkI/AAAAAAAACC4/0fUDXidQFQc/s1600/TW-268492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_r9MzKNPr_U/Tgslxw7dJkI/AAAAAAAACC4/0fUDXidQFQc/s320/TW-268492.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7978501554472297977?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7978501554472297977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7978501554472297977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/seeing-red.html' title='Seeing Red'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ch7Fp7BLCM/TgslqQdWh0I/AAAAAAAACC0/eVKev6Ql5hM/s72-c/Taiwan+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8734931983238841759</id><published>2011-07-20T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:00:20.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Have your cake and Lick it too</title><content type='html'>Card #: PL-188241&lt;br /&gt;From: elle_pl&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Poland&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Frankie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J! You wrote you like animals so I send a postcard with cat :). I hope so you like it :). You are so young :), but I'm not old too! I'm from Poland (Rodom city) and here I'm going to the last class "high school". I'm just learning English, so I'm sorry for my mistakes! Greetings for you and your family!!!...and happy postcrossing :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Sieradz (a town on the Warta river in central Poland), and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ignacy_Jan_Paderewski"&gt;Ignacego Jana Paderewski&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GLLV8vLplU/Tgseb0hh64I/AAAAAAAACCs/U5PvsL8GoKw/s1600/poland+stamps+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GLLV8vLplU/Tgseb0hh64I/AAAAAAAACCs/U5PvsL8GoKw/s320/poland+stamps+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K7is-S97meQ/Tgsf8CFDgWI/AAAAAAAACCw/eLJ7nBMapVw/s320/PL-188241.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8734931983238841759?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8734931983238841759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8734931983238841759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/have-your-cake-and-lick-it-too.html' title='Have your cake and Lick it too'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GLLV8vLplU/Tgseb0hh64I/AAAAAAAACCs/U5PvsL8GoKw/s72-c/poland+stamps+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7522155409014364650</id><published>2011-07-18T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:00:19.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Cute Factor</title><content type='html'>Card #: CN-333860&lt;br /&gt;From: chuhan0714&lt;br /&gt;Origin: China&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "May the best wishes around you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J. Greetings from China. I am 20-year-old and major in finance in university. I can't find some real animal's card, so I chose this one, the little bear. Hope you like it. Happy postcrossing..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbTzoHWrFec/TgsbtJAxfqI/AAAAAAAACCk/bxlbAeeLxhw/s1600/china+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbTzoHWrFec/TgsbtJAxfqI/AAAAAAAACCk/bxlbAeeLxhw/s320/china+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RG4pYv9wxlU/Tgsb2cTKyQI/AAAAAAAACCo/QHhG1UF6AhE/s1600/CN-333860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RG4pYv9wxlU/Tgsb2cTKyQI/AAAAAAAACCo/QHhG1UF6AhE/s320/CN-333860.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7522155409014364650?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7522155409014364650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7522155409014364650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/cute-factor.html' title='Cute Factor'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbTzoHWrFec/TgsbtJAxfqI/AAAAAAAACCk/bxlbAeeLxhw/s72-c/china+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3843437940563519404</id><published>2011-07-15T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T07:00:05.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Lions, and Tigers, and Bears, Oh, MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Card #: RU-353139&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From: Julie4290&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Origin: Russia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Caption: Odobenus rosmarus L. (walrus) The sender notes that the card is from a zoological museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Note: "Hello, my name is Julia. I found many beautiful stamps with animals for you :)&amp;nbsp; (and how!) I have never been on a real farm. I think it is very interesting to live there, because I love animals too. Have a nice day, J! Best wishes, Julia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stamps: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQz89sNLdu4/TfuPKNSCAjI/AAAAAAAACCM/O6YH5-ECu0s/s1600/Russia+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQz89sNLdu4/TfuPKNSCAjI/AAAAAAAACCM/O6YH5-ECu0s/s320/Russia+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUkgHGWaJCg/TfuPXGW2wmI/AAAAAAAACCQ/Rvkt-hxpIAU/s1600/Russian+poem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUkgHGWaJCg/TfuPXGW2wmI/AAAAAAAACCQ/Rvkt-hxpIAU/s320/Russian+poem.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are still working on the translation for this poem. It is proving most &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;трудный&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. If you have better luck, let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9irgqM1MOM/TfuPabLplpI/AAAAAAAACCU/WhMQNtcSdmw/s1600/RU-353139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9irgqM1MOM/TfuPabLplpI/AAAAAAAACCU/WhMQNtcSdmw/s320/RU-353139.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3843437940563519404?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3843437940563519404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3843437940563519404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/lions-and-tigers-and-bears-oh-my.html' title='Lions, and Tigers, and Bears, Oh, MY!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQz89sNLdu4/TfuPKNSCAjI/AAAAAAAACCM/O6YH5-ECu0s/s72-c/Russia+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7503541848386848005</id><published>2011-07-13T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T07:00:17.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>A Familiar Face</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1038006&lt;br /&gt;From:Trekkie_Gal&lt;br /&gt;Origin: USA&lt;br /&gt;Caption: An adorably edible pear bear (these and other "play with your food" photos are by &lt;a href="http://www.elffers.com/"&gt;Joost Elffers&lt;/a&gt;--favorites from when the girls were little)&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J! My name is Kristin. I go by kjnohr on postcrossing, but you (and your mom) probably know me better as Trekkie Gal :) When I requested an address and got yours, I had to laugh. This is the first time I am sending an official postcrossing card to someone I actually know. I usually send postcards showing a scene from Indiana or Chicago, but since you don't live that far away, I decided to send this fun "animal" postcard. I hope you like it. Take care! Kristin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PToi5oinogA/TfuHw4SP34I/AAAAAAAACCI/3Wo0ZSss6f4/s1600/US-1038006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PToi5oinogA/TfuHw4SP34I/AAAAAAAACCI/3Wo0ZSss6f4/s320/US-1038006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7503541848386848005?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7503541848386848005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7503541848386848005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/familiar-face.html' title='A Familiar Face'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PToi5oinogA/TfuHw4SP34I/AAAAAAAACCI/3Wo0ZSss6f4/s72-c/US-1038006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7059676014191192823</id><published>2011-07-11T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T07:00:09.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>With a Splash of Lime</title><content type='html'>Card #: IT-125338&lt;br /&gt;From: quitimorena&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Italy&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Dolomiti-Dolomiten (see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dolomites"&gt;Dolomites&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Ciao J, I'm Morena. I'm 11 years old. I live in Meano in Italy. I play volleyball in the Dolasiana team. Ciao Morena"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Youth Olympic Games Singapore 2010 &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joseph_Petrosino"&gt;Joe Petrosino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMQlJUBKz0E/TfuEL9_agyI/AAAAAAAACCE/7Ok4r7NyJp4/s1600/Italy+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMQlJUBKz0E/TfuEL9_agyI/AAAAAAAACCE/7Ok4r7NyJp4/s320/Italy+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJuEsoYFmk/TfuELKs8JHI/AAAAAAAACCA/Z5YH-QsxTb0/s1600/IT-125338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJuEsoYFmk/TfuELKs8JHI/AAAAAAAACCA/Z5YH-QsxTb0/s320/IT-125338.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the flowers in the upper left are Edelweiss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7059676014191192823?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7059676014191192823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7059676014191192823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/with-splash-of-lime.html' title='With a Splash of Lime'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMQlJUBKz0E/TfuEL9_agyI/AAAAAAAACCE/7Ok4r7NyJp4/s72-c/Italy+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2914540656921172859</id><published>2011-07-08T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T07:00:21.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Cocoa Hot Tub</title><content type='html'>This next card makes me laugh, but drives J crazy. She is so grounded in reality, she has very little tolerance for fantasy. As her sister and mother read, write and live in the Sci-Fi world, it makes for some very lively conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: CA-151639&lt;br /&gt;From: Saffron55&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Canada&lt;br /&gt;Caption: "Hot Tubbing at Sweetwaters Coffee &amp;amp; Tea"...and because I know you're going to ask: &lt;a href="http://www.sweetwaterscafe.com/"&gt;Sweetwaters Coffee &amp;amp; Tea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://urban-fairies.com/"&gt;Urban Fairies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J, I'm Casey. I live in a small town called Creston BC. My youngest son is in Gr 7. We have lots of pets here too. I love the idea of fairies &amp;amp; think the fairy doors are cute. Happy postcrossing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: Epipactis gigantea (Giant helleborine, or stream orchid) &amp;amp; chrysopa oculata (goldeneyed lacewing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Phzihctvp-g/TftQNLsz6hI/AAAAAAAACB8/AROn5ij2LTY/s1600/Canada+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Phzihctvp-g/TftQNLsz6hI/AAAAAAAACB8/AROn5ij2LTY/s320/Canada+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2JM8GCFWHA/TftQMZ7XmHI/AAAAAAAACB4/abTfFjMljdQ/s1600/CA-151639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2JM8GCFWHA/TftQMZ7XmHI/AAAAAAAACB4/abTfFjMljdQ/s320/CA-151639.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2914540656921172859?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2914540656921172859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2914540656921172859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/cocoa-hot-tub.html' title='Cocoa Hot Tub'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Phzihctvp-g/TftQNLsz6hI/AAAAAAAACB8/AROn5ij2LTY/s72-c/Canada+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7298610613316871558</id><published>2011-07-06T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T07:00:18.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Mother Necessity</title><content type='html'>This next postcard is a perfect example of the coincidental opportunities for learning that Postcrossing provides. It's a chance to challenge what we have always believed to be true and exchange it for a fuller understanding of a subject. For J, this is almost always uncomfortable, but good for her nonetheless. (I have a feeling that someday, she'll wish she had written these posts herself. Too much Mom Intrusion--hereby to be known as MI.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: DE-855636&lt;br /&gt;From: My_dog_coffee&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Germany&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Heinrich Göbel geboren 1818 in Springe am Deister, entwickelte als Uhrmacher die erste brauchbare Glühlampe und beleuchtete damit 1854 seine Werkstatt. Als Leuchtkörper diente ihm eine verkohlte Bambusfaser in einer luftleeren Eau-de-Cologne-Flasche. Er starb 1883 in den USA. (Oh, alright. If you insist...&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Heinrich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Göbel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;born in 1818&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;in Springe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;am Deister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;developed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;first practical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;light bulb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;as a watchmaker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;and illuminated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;in 1854&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;his workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;as a luminous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;body&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;a charred&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;bamboo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;fiber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;was used&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;in a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;vacuum,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;eau de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;cologne bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;in 1883 in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;the USA. Thank you, Google Translate!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;On the front, the quote (in German and English) says: "If you want to inspire others, you must first create a light of your own."~Lothar Habler&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Note: "Hello J! My name is Angela and I live in the small town Springe in Germany. I am a mother and a grandmother. My granddaughter is 6 years old and her name is Emily. Heinrich Gobel makes my hometown very special. He was born here. In the year 1854 he created the first useful electric light bulb. My best wishes, Angela"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Stamps: marigold &amp;amp; with good wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWzuB7Cj3bY/TftHpP_EWgI/AAAAAAAACBs/Vnv9qa_VAuQ/s1600/Germany+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWzuB7Cj3bY/TftHpP_EWgI/AAAAAAAACBs/Vnv9qa_VAuQ/s320/Germany+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEKXvozVWHs/TftHrFKvuaI/AAAAAAAACBw/7RILT85aKrY/s1600/DE-855636.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEKXvozVWHs/TftHrFKvuaI/AAAAAAAACBw/7RILT85aKrY/s320/DE-855636.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like a good teacher, I'm going to let you do the research on this one on your own, but you might start &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Incandescent_light_bulb"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7298610613316871558?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7298610613316871558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7298610613316871558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/mother-necessity.html' title='Mother Necessity'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWzuB7Cj3bY/TftHpP_EWgI/AAAAAAAACBs/Vnv9qa_VAuQ/s72-c/Germany+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8728331625451500208</id><published>2011-07-04T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:00:01.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25PJpQMz8V0/TftJg6kQheI/AAAAAAAACB0/OggQjk_zqmc/s1600/1112759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25PJpQMz8V0/TftJg6kQheI/AAAAAAAACB0/OggQjk_zqmc/s320/1112759.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the cards that J has been sending to others. We thought it was appropriate for today. Have a safe 4th of July!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8728331625451500208?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8728331625451500208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8728331625451500208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25PJpQMz8V0/TftJg6kQheI/AAAAAAAACB0/OggQjk_zqmc/s72-c/1112759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4941236029118984131</id><published>2011-07-01T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T07:00:16.959-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Una tarjeta postal</title><content type='html'>Card #: ES-105380&lt;br /&gt;From: Ignacio&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Spain&lt;br /&gt;Caption: none&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Bilbao, 26-II-2011 [19:30] 12*C (and a little drawing of rain clouds) Hi J! Greetings from Bilbao (Spain)! Photo: long-finned pilot whales (globicephala melas) in the waters of the Gulf of Biscay. Happy postcrossing!"&lt;br /&gt;Stamps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3TSqwGMPhg/TfkZtQTEI9I/AAAAAAAACBo/c2crdmWf0Qs/s1600/spain+stamps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3TSqwGMPhg/TfkZtQTEI9I/AAAAAAAACBo/c2crdmWf0Qs/s320/spain+stamps.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYW8lU3LUoA/TfkZsoVjhUI/AAAAAAAACBk/fceOeqR5Qjs/s1600/ES-105380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYW8lU3LUoA/TfkZsoVjhUI/AAAAAAAACBk/fceOeqR5Qjs/s320/ES-105380.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4941236029118984131?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4941236029118984131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4941236029118984131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/07/una-tarjeta-postal.html' title='Una tarjeta postal'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3TSqwGMPhg/TfkZtQTEI9I/AAAAAAAACBo/c2crdmWf0Qs/s72-c/spain+stamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-463868419850170219</id><published>2011-06-29T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T07:00:01.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>A Favorite</title><content type='html'>Card #: FI-1038044&lt;br /&gt;From: Netta&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Finland&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Suomi-Finland, Ilves (Lynx lynx), Lodjur-Northern lynx-Luchs&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Moi J, My name is Netta and I'm 19 years old. I live on the southern coast of Finland in a city named Turku. I'm studying international business in university. I also have two cats. You seem to have loads of animals! That's so cool! Northern Lynxes live in Finland (and also in Russia). I have never seen one though. Have a fantastic day! Best wishes, Netta.&lt;br /&gt;Stamp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZAgJ8dFwhg/TfkXJyVkZdI/AAAAAAAACBc/IlCxYBn8wZk/s1600/finland+stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZAgJ8dFwhg/TfkXJyVkZdI/AAAAAAAACBc/IlCxYBn8wZk/s320/finland+stamp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr7FFtXik0Q/TfkXMFZCYRI/AAAAAAAACBg/era6G9wtcjI/s1600/FI-1038044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr7FFtXik0Q/TfkXMFZCYRI/AAAAAAAACBg/era6G9wtcjI/s320/FI-1038044.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J loves animals, but is partial to birds and cats, so this card was just right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-463868419850170219?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/463868419850170219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/463868419850170219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/favorite.html' title='A Favorite'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZAgJ8dFwhg/TfkXJyVkZdI/AAAAAAAACBc/IlCxYBn8wZk/s72-c/finland+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2124659187013163241</id><published>2011-06-27T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:00:00.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Poignant Timing</title><content type='html'>This card was received the day after the horrendous earthquake and tsunami in March. Thankfully, we were able to email the sender and learned that she was okay. Still, it was and is a reminder that those events affected real lives and not just anonymous faces as seen on the news. We are praying for them still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #JP-154575&lt;br /&gt;From: hisui0705&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Japan&lt;br /&gt;Caption: none&lt;br /&gt;Note: "(Hello in Japanese characters) My name is Rika. Greeting from Hokkaido in Japan. My town "Shintokucho" has facilities that can be seen in the wild bear (Ursus arctos) is near. Take care &amp;amp; Happy postcrossing!! Rika&lt;br /&gt;Stamps: shaped stamps! How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XeGchDl0dA/TfkU0cYARFI/AAAAAAAACBU/bIO1FKf3c9E/s1600/Japan+stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XeGchDl0dA/TfkU0cYARFI/AAAAAAAACBU/bIO1FKf3c9E/s320/Japan+stamp.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-832IiduD0Ug/TfkVHbhMJnI/AAAAAAAACBY/lEq7uxFZHS4/s1600/JP-154575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-832IiduD0Ug/TfkVHbhMJnI/AAAAAAAACBY/lEq7uxFZHS4/s320/JP-154575.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The dotted and plaid bits are strips of tape that the sender added.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2124659187013163241?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2124659187013163241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2124659187013163241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/poignant-timing.html' title='Poignant Timing'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XeGchDl0dA/TfkU0cYARFI/AAAAAAAACBU/bIO1FKf3c9E/s72-c/Japan+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-537352594198452530</id><published>2011-06-24T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:00:14.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Still Life</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1030078&lt;br /&gt;From: Zookeeper&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Georgia, USA&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Fernbank Museum of Natural History is the largest museum of its kind in the southeast. Visitors with a sharp eye may notice these wildlife creatures among the 275 animals displayed throughout the seven geographic regions in the Museum's signature exhibit: &lt;i&gt;A Walk Through Time in Georgia&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hello from Atlanta GA! The front of this card shows several of our native critters from the southern coast all the way to our mountains. I hope you enjoy it. And tell Mom I agree with her cards preferences! (on J's profile, I requested no pornographic cards) Have a great day! Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCJni7iMBSc/TfkRzsnJTFI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Ekj1bLCtAzM/s1600/US-1030078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCJni7iMBSc/TfkRzsnJTFI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Ekj1bLCtAzM/s320/US-1030078.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-537352594198452530?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/537352594198452530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/537352594198452530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/still-life.html' title='Still Life'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCJni7iMBSc/TfkRzsnJTFI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Ekj1bLCtAzM/s72-c/US-1030078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5665433731370980529</id><published>2011-06-22T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T07:00:14.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Pastoral</title><content type='html'>I promise, no puns this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: HU-35388&lt;br /&gt;From: martonkata&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Hungary&lt;br /&gt;Caption: Puszta&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Szia! Many greetings from Hungary! I'm 8 years old. I like dogs and horses. These are the domestic animals here on the Great Plain (the Puszta). Best wishes, Kata&amp;nbsp; (I have to note that this 8yo has better cursive handwriting than most adults--myself included)&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: crocus (the words just mean international postage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS5LBFB1cF8/TfkOrmhED_I/AAAAAAAACBI/_GvE3xXjg5E/s1600/Hungary+stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS5LBFB1cF8/TfkOrmhED_I/AAAAAAAACBI/_GvE3xXjg5E/s320/Hungary+stamp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YgviLSoQ0Io/TfkOv8yuY3I/AAAAAAAACBM/A3f2OAPxvyc/s1600/HU-35388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YgviLSoQ0Io/TfkOv8yuY3I/AAAAAAAACBM/A3f2OAPxvyc/s320/HU-35388.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5665433731370980529?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5665433731370980529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5665433731370980529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/pastoral.html' title='Pastoral'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PS5LBFB1cF8/TfkOrmhED_I/AAAAAAAACBI/_GvE3xXjg5E/s72-c/Hungary+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1224359210251442848</id><published>2011-06-20T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T19:40:20.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>Czech, Please*</title><content type='html'>Since her postcrossing profile tells about all of the animals that we have, and requests postcards (when possible) of animals from the senders country, a majority of the cards she receives are of animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #: CZ-99670&lt;br /&gt;From: danae13&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Czech Republic (first foreign card)&lt;br /&gt;Caption: none&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hi, J, Lots of greetings from the Czech Republic. My name's Dana and I live with my family in the north of the country, in the mountains. I like animals too. I have a dog-Manchester terrier and a rabbit too!!! He's very nice! Have a great time and I hope you'll enjoy this postcard! Hello Dana&lt;br /&gt;Stamp: Prague Astronomical Clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9uByFM2l0Q/TfkL-74k0aI/AAAAAAAACBA/aWrS-s0HFx0/s1600/Czech+stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9uByFM2l0Q/TfkL-74k0aI/AAAAAAAACBA/aWrS-s0HFx0/s320/Czech+stamp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wLpSqf7VzSQ/TfkMBwKGdJI/AAAAAAAACBE/1SFwMpI36dI/s1600/CZ-99670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wLpSqf7VzSQ/TfkMBwKGdJI/AAAAAAAACBE/1SFwMpI36dI/s320/CZ-99670.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Sorry. It's all I could think of at the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1224359210251442848?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1224359210251442848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1224359210251442848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/czech-please.html' title='Czech, Please*'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9uByFM2l0Q/TfkL-74k0aI/AAAAAAAACBA/aWrS-s0HFx0/s72-c/Czech+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3683447021579836717</id><published>2011-06-17T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:00:07.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postcards'/><title type='text'>Cool...but, eeewww!</title><content type='html'>Card #: US-1024605&lt;br /&gt;From : cami21901&lt;br /&gt;Origin: California&lt;br /&gt;Caption: The Banana Slug, Ariolimax columbians, gets its name from its bright yellow color. Found in the damp, foggy coastal forests of the Pacific Northwest, banana slugs eat vegetation thus speeding up the decomposition and soil building process. Redwoods.&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Greetings from San Francisco! These slugs can get to be 5-6 inches long. I'm not afraid of them, but they are really sticky &amp;amp; have an annoying habit of eating dog poop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9LVvVecCi8/Tff6wORykeI/AAAAAAAACA8/GyC1hNd1DOE/s1600/US-1024605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9LVvVecCi8/Tff6wORykeI/AAAAAAAACA8/GyC1hNd1DOE/s320/US-1024605.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day J received this card, we had pancakes for supper. As a joke, I make a pancake for her that was shaped like a banana slug, complete with eye stalks and all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3683447021579836717?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3683447021579836717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3683447021579836717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/coolbut-eeewww.html' title='Cool...but, eeewww!'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9LVvVecCi8/Tff6wORykeI/AAAAAAAACA8/GyC1hNd1DOE/s72-c/US-1024605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3696036370691123099</id><published>2011-06-15T07:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T07:00:03.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postcards'/><title type='text'>A Lick and a Promise</title><content type='html'>For her birthday this year, J received everything that she would need to start &lt;a href="http://www.postcrossing.com/"&gt;Postcrossing&lt;/a&gt;, a hobby in which she exchanges postcards with random people around the world. Send a postcard, get a postcard. Lick a stamp and hold onto the promise that you have some really cool mail coming your way. It's that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great way to reach outside of her little sphere and learn about new cultures, people and places around the globe. Of course, the educator in me saw a plump opportunity for applications in geography, language arts, and a host of other topics. Not to mention the stamp collecting potential.* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, she has decided that we should post her cards here so that family and friends can see them too. It is, after all, yet another one of the things that we do to help us avoid domesticity. She has received 35+ to date, so it will take a little to catch up. If there is a lull, we can post some of the other postcards she has received in the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any of you who are already postcrossers and would like to look her up, her username is DoodlePaws. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #:US-1018450&lt;br /&gt;From: JRyanNY &lt;br /&gt;Origin: New York (Yes, we are aware the postcard is of CA, but it was mailed in NY) &lt;br /&gt;Caption: Another perfect Palm Desert sunset.&lt;br /&gt;Note: "Hey! Hope you enjoy this post and it finds you safe and not too cold! This view is what I see each night while here in California and it is an amazing place! I like the view here and in NYC but like this one more! Hope you enjoy the postcard!" &lt;br /&gt;Stamps: We'll post a photo of the foreign stamps, but everyone here knows what US stamps look like. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0kqPk8a3Wc/Tff2Z6YFBOI/AAAAAAAACA4/dYJhWt3fKwM/s1600/US1018450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0kqPk8a3Wc/Tff2Z6YFBOI/AAAAAAAACA4/dYJhWt3fKwM/s320/US1018450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Actually, &lt;/i&gt;this is all Trekkie Gal's fault. She started it. You can blame her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3696036370691123099?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3696036370691123099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3696036370691123099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/lick-and-promise.html' title='A Lick and a Promise'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0kqPk8a3Wc/Tff2Z6YFBOI/AAAAAAAACA4/dYJhWt3fKwM/s72-c/US1018450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6212497110848124732</id><published>2011-06-04T06:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T06:27:35.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Conundrum, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZEVALR0SuY/TeoUr3MZFaI/AAAAAAAACAo/K7cfnVbv6nU/s1600/Swallow+nest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZEVALR0SuY/TeoUr3MZFaI/AAAAAAAACAo/K7cfnVbv6nU/s320/Swallow+nest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time, it's a Barn Swallow nest--on my hammock rope. &lt;i&gt;Sigh. &lt;/i&gt;We have no less than 3 barns and several smaller sheds on the farm here. Why can't they build there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barn Swallows are beautiful, and I love having them swoop around my head while I'm mowing. Their chattering and chirping is a happy, friendly sound. And they are fearless. They dive bomb the dog and cats when they're outside, and the rubber snakes I set out as a deterrent didn't even phase them. In fact, I found the biggest one had been unceremoniously dumped into the flower bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Swallows are messy, so they had to go. I'm not surrendering my porch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6212497110848124732?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6212497110848124732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6212497110848124732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/06/conundrum-part-2.html' title='Conundrum, part 2'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZEVALR0SuY/TeoUr3MZFaI/AAAAAAAACAo/K7cfnVbv6nU/s72-c/Swallow+nest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-270822508476211</id><published>2011-05-19T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:53:37.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Before...</title><content type='html'>What is your best guess as to this critter's identity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yN0jUIw_w8/TdWruynsZPI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ClvkpkMxbY/s1600/100_5837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="137" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yN0jUIw_w8/TdWruynsZPI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ClvkpkMxbY/s320/100_5837.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some clues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just over an inch long&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;found in the soil while planting flowers in Northern Illinois&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 pairs of legs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one very cool "foot" on last segment that it uses to propel itself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eats slugs and snails (so it went back into the garden)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;After photo will be posted in a month or so. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-270822508476211?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/270822508476211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/270822508476211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/05/before.html' title='Before...'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4yN0jUIw_w8/TdWruynsZPI/AAAAAAAAB_c/4ClvkpkMxbY/s72-c/100_5837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7353949130661905021</id><published>2011-04-18T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:06:35.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Conundrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WSO78ixRak/Tay1GJZ-1eI/AAAAAAAAB98/a8xTMvUm_gA/s1600/dilemma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WSO78ixRak/Tay1GJZ-1eI/AAAAAAAAB98/a8xTMvUm_gA/s320/dilemma.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Somewhere in the world there is an epigram for every dilemma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;~Hendrik Willem Van Loon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7353949130661905021?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7353949130661905021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7353949130661905021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/04/conundrum.html' title='Conundrum'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WSO78ixRak/Tay1GJZ-1eI/AAAAAAAAB98/a8xTMvUm_gA/s72-c/dilemma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-830831170696166492</id><published>2011-02-24T09:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:26:38.013-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the eighth</title><content type='html'>Asking for "a picture of your most treasured item" is an impossible request. &lt;br /&gt;The items that I treasure most in this world aren't items at all. Without hesitation, my faith and my family are what I prize above all else, and their value isn't tangible. &lt;br /&gt;Besides, there is nothing on earth that I would not gladly give up, if required by my Sovereign Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still...this is an exposé, a challenge, of sorts. And so, we take a deep breath and press on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most treasured item is such, not because of what it is, but what it represents.&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy Elizebeth Barnett Sheldon, my paternal Grandmother, wore an Opal necklace that my Grandfather had given her. When I was quite young, I made a comment about it to her and she glibly informed me that when she died it would be mine. It was a beautiful thing, so part of me was delighted at the idea. But part of me was repulsed too, and felt guilty at the delight. I was too young to understand all that an heirloom is.&lt;br /&gt;When I was fourteen, Grandma Dorothy passed away, and shortly after that, my Grandfather gave me the necklace. By that time, I was truly able to treasure it for the memories that it held.&lt;br /&gt;No picture can do it justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0Kgz1PqDO8/TWZ37Fy8axI/AAAAAAAAB7w/d_v9NBEs_3E/s1600/Opal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0Kgz1PqDO8/TWZ37Fy8axI/AAAAAAAAB7w/d_v9NBEs_3E/s320/Opal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that would be enough, that isn't where the story ends.&lt;br /&gt;Seven years later, in the jungle of Venezuela, I read a book by Isobel Kuhn, titled Stones of Fire. Now out of print, it is a missionary story woven throughout with a metaphor comparing the author's life to a gem being worked by a Master Lapidary. The stone is an Opal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Do you know that lovely fact about the opal? That in the first place, it is only made of desert dust, sand, and silica, and owes it's beauty and preciousness to a defect. It is a stone with a broken heart. It is full of minute fissures which admit air, and the air refracts the light. Hence it's lovely hues and that sweet lamp of fire that ever burns at it's heart, for the breath of the Lord God is in it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You are only conscious of the cracks and desert dust, but so He makes His precious opal. We must be broken in ourselves before we can give back the lovely hues of His light, and the lamp of the temple can burn in us and never go out." ~Ellice Hopkins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, quite apart from my doing, I do have an item that represents the two things that are most important to me, and it is treasured indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-830831170696166492?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/830831170696166492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/830831170696166492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-eighth.html' title='Week, the eighth'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0Kgz1PqDO8/TWZ37Fy8axI/AAAAAAAAB7w/d_v9NBEs_3E/s72-c/Opal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-750618317963278041</id><published>2011-02-17T07:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T07:48:04.734-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the seventh</title><content type='html'>This week's prompt didn't require as much thought as some of the others have (or will). "&lt;i&gt;A picture of a person you'd love to trade places with for a day&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I wanted to get all altruistic and noble on you, I'd say that I'd love to trade places with my husband for the day--if only so that he could have one day in which he could live without pain. But even if that's true (and it is), it's a bit gushy and doesn't make for a fun blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighthearted side...I'd love to live in this person's shoes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QciLi7PwfSc/TV0i9sGor0I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IJzIKAVmxy0/s1600/Rick+Steves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QciLi7PwfSc/TV0i9sGor0I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IJzIKAVmxy0/s1600/Rick+Steves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...but I'm not sure a day would be long enough. How 'bout a month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ricksteves.com/"&gt;Rick Steves&lt;/a&gt; "is an American author, historian, and television personality focusing on European travel. He is the host of the public television series &lt;i&gt;Rick Steves' Europe&lt;/i&gt;, has a public radio travel show, &lt;i&gt;Travel with Rick Steves&lt;/i&gt;, and has authored various location-specific travel guides."*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know anything about his personal life, political leanings, or anything else beyond the show on PBS. So, if you find out he's part of some underworld triad dealing in human trafficking (which seems highly unlikely), I don't want to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;What appeals to me about trading places with him is the opportunity to travel all over the place and see things beyond the typical tourist attractions. Carrying nothing but a backpack.** &lt;br /&gt;We could skip the camera crew. They'd just slow me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't read too much into my desire to trade places with a Man. Although, being a man would probably make travel easier in certain areas of the world. Mechanically, and otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we going first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Unashamedly ripped straight out of Wikipedia. &lt;br /&gt;**I bought that backpack, and it really is everything they say it is. I'll never lug a suitcase again. That was part of the 12 Things, remember?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-750618317963278041?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/750618317963278041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/750618317963278041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-seventh.html' title='Week, the seventh'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QciLi7PwfSc/TV0i9sGor0I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/IJzIKAVmxy0/s72-c/Rick+Steves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-9074770131027573499</id><published>2011-02-15T07:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T07:00:04.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the sixth</title><content type='html'>The prompt for (eh, hem...) &lt;i&gt;last&lt;/i&gt; week of the exposé was: "&lt;i&gt;A picture of one of your favorite memories&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought was "Seriously? What if I don't have a favorite memory? What if my favorite memory changes hourly? What if I haven't had my favorite memory yet? Or if I don't happen to have a pictures of it? Like hunting for the spot on the farm where the cat had her kittens....or listening to my Dad read Mrs. PiggleWiggle out loud to us when we were kids...or filling a friend's dorm room with inflatable turtles...or sitting in a boat on a tributary in Venezuela as far from civilization as is possible...or shaking hands with men who are faithful to preaching the Word of God...or holding my daughter for the very first time...or...wait...it says "one of". Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my "one of":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eS48SnNKSK0/TVk_ToaygLI/AAAAAAAAB7U/I5QQsDisBMI/s1600/breaking+ground+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eS48SnNKSK0/TVk_ToaygLI/AAAAAAAAB7U/I5QQsDisBMI/s320/breaking+ground+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In June of 2003, we broke ground on the one-and-only house we ever intend to build. We saved quite a bit of money by doing the general contracting ourselves, and learned a lot in the process. We caught mistakes before they cost us, and are living with a few as well. None of it would be possible without the ridiculous generosity of family on both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the first floor deck was completed, but no walls were framed, I came over to the site and laid on the floor in front of our future fireplace, and watched the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cleaned, painted, hauled, and cleaned some more. And on January 27th, 2004, we moved in. And we're still not done. Probably never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But from this house, many of our other favorite memories have been launched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heavy lifting on move-in day sparked some physical difficulties that Chad has been dealing with ever since. This, in turn, has brought about some fun, and some not-so-fun trips to Minnesota. And lots of Grace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family get togethers, holidays, field trips, and vacations all begin and end here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is school, work, and play for us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The farm is here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is where the housework gets ignored in favor of the fun stuff. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The petting zoo is here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is where The Shema of Deuteronomy 6 and Mark 12 take place (hopefully). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family is here (and next door...and just down the street...).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is our sanctuary, our life, our home away from Home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It even has a name.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to&lt;b&gt; Leaning Tree Acres&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-9074770131027573499?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/9074770131027573499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/9074770131027573499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-sixth.html' title='Week, the sixth'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eS48SnNKSK0/TVk_ToaygLI/AAAAAAAAB7U/I5QQsDisBMI/s72-c/breaking+ground+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1172823071505324660</id><published>2011-02-14T06:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T06:45:35.952-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Funnies'/><title type='text'>Headlines</title><content type='html'>See? I made it into the newspaper again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arcamax.com/newspics/15/1594/159458.gif"&gt;Housewife Attacked in Own Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1172823071505324660?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1172823071505324660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1172823071505324660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/headlines.html' title='Headlines'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2037357856797472842</id><published>2011-02-12T08:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:51:44.499-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Golden</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrate J's Golden Birthday. For those of you unfamiliar with &lt;a href="http://pathofgrace.blogspot.com/2008/02/his-timing-not-ours.html"&gt;her story&lt;/a&gt;, when she was born, we never expected that we would have the privilege of enjoying this moment. Some days, it still feels too good to be true, and it is by God's Grace Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w88.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw88.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fk170%2Fnitrocat_2006%2FFamily%2FJs Album%2F6f4006c0.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://s88.photobucket.com/albums/k170/nitrocat_2006/Family/Js%20Album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6f4006c0.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2037357856797472842?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2037357856797472842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2037357856797472842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/golden.html' title='Golden'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-116136229112690889</id><published>2011-02-09T07:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:53:02.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>South Bend Chocolate Factory</title><content type='html'>According to the time stamp, October of 2006 is when Grammy and I took the girls to the South Bend Chocolate factory for a fun field trip. Let the cravings commence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w88.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw88.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fk170%2Fnitrocat_2006%2FField Trips%2FChocolate Factory%2Fd5c9b04f.pbw" height="360" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-116136229112690889?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/116136229112690889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/116136229112690889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/south-bend-chocolate-factory.html' title='South Bend Chocolate Factory'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-4721042085936044517</id><published>2011-02-07T07:00:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T07:00:24.441-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterboxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Ohio 2006</title><content type='html'>If they can show retromercials on TV, the I'm taking the liberty to post some retro family photos here. It's not really a priority for us to have them printed. The digital versions take up less space, cost nothing, and can be accessed from any computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a trip to the Dayton area to visit family in 2006. We did some letterboxing, visited a Children's garden that was a sensory wonderland, and hung out with family. It's such fun for me to look back and see how much the girls have grown since then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w88.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw88.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fk170%2Fnitrocat_2006%2FVacations%2FOhio 2006%2Ff4de0e07.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://s88.photobucket.com/albums/k170/nitrocat_2006/Vacations/Ohio%202006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=f4de0e07.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-4721042085936044517?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4721042085936044517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/4721042085936044517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/ohio-2006.html' title='Ohio 2006'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-460327358343531119</id><published>2011-02-05T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T08:53:43.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterboxing'/><title type='text'>Strange Things</title><content type='html'>We've been working on getting rid of some clutter over the past few weeks and have come across some unusual items. Even more interesting, however, is the process of sorting through old files on the computer. Pictures in particular. This one seemed appropriate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TU1b1yjs3dI/AAAAAAAAB7I/to8v-SRaLoY/s1600/100_1135+low.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TU1b1yjs3dI/AAAAAAAAB7I/to8v-SRaLoY/s320/100_1135+low.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In 2006 we took a vacation to visit relatives in Ohio. I was able to squeeze in a couple letterbox hunts while there, thanks to my ever patient family. On one outing, we found this broom--inexplicably parked next to a waterfall. It is easily the strangest thing that I have ever seen while boxing. The second would be the 25 pound bag of cat chow on the trail, miles away from anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sort through old photos, it is my plan to post slideshows of various vacations, field trips, and asundries. My main purpose is to create a place to look at them (and get them off my hard drive at the same time) without spending the money to print them (at least until I can afford it). Feel free to look at them, or ignore them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, what is the strangest thing that you have found while out hiking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TU1bdcHCWGI/AAAAAAAAB7E/_zchxOrYVTs/s1600/100_1135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-460327358343531119?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/460327358343531119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/460327358343531119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/strange-things.html' title='Strange Things'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TU1b1yjs3dI/AAAAAAAAB7I/to8v-SRaLoY/s72-c/100_1135+low.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1581212071455607738</id><published>2011-02-03T07:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T07:26:56.817-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avoidance'/><title type='text'>2 More Things</title><content type='html'>Remember my list of &lt;a href="http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-things.html"&gt;12 Things&lt;/a&gt;? Well, I thought of 2 more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kick the Soda Addiction. &lt;/b&gt;I can add this one because it's already done. Along with learning to play the spoons, tatting with a shuttle, and carrying less baggage, my trip to Louisiana had the unexpected effect of curing me of my soda (pop, or coke-with a small "c" for those of you who live elsewhere) cravings. Now, you have to understand that this was unintentional, and nothing short of miraculous. I've tried unsuccessfully many times in the past. The two cans that I have opened in the last several weeks have gone unfinished. It doesn't even taste good anymore. And no headaches either. Weird, but good. Now if I could just kick the Praline addiction that I acquired in NOLA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Declutter the house&lt;/b&gt;. At the end of last year, several friends found the &lt;a href="http://www.365lessthings.com/"&gt;365 Less Things&lt;/a&gt; website. My whole family (aunts, etc) are now busily getting rid of stuff we didn't even realize was clutter. The unwanted task of going through the possessions that a loved one has left behind has been added incentive for the rest of us to get organized. Some favorite items that our descendants will Not have to deal with now: phone books going back to 2004, a girdle, and 19 toothbrushes kept "just in case we need to scrub something".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;PS-I've also caught up on Doctor Who. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-1581212071455607738?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1581212071455607738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1581212071455607738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/2-more-things.html' title='2 More Things'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-7409263283750996689</id><published>2011-02-02T07:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:00:27.862-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Real Men</title><content type='html'>A very bizarre conversation with my 8 and almost 12 year old daughters took place the other day. We went from the YMCA song, to "why are they dressed like that?", to what does it mean to be a "real man". It was the kind of chat that every attentive mom hopes will happen at some point (I would have preferred later), but one that you can in no way prepare yourself for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AO43p2Wqc08"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AO43p2Wqc08&lt;/a&gt; (the video is for satirical illustration, not an endorsement--and perhaps not for everyone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what does it mean to be a Real Man? We've heard lots of silliness on the subject:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men don't eat Quiche.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men don't watch Figure Skating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men don't wear Pink.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men play dress up with their daughters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men drive pick up trucks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Real Men hate cats.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The girls and I had a pretty good discussion on the subject; some of it insightful, some of it needing correction. But now it's time for you to weigh in on what a Real Man is to you. It can be positive or negative, what they do or don't do, silly or serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish the statement "Real Men..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-7409263283750996689?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7409263283750996689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/7409263283750996689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/02/real-men.html' title='Real Men'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-6240365045488736478</id><published>2011-01-31T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:00:16.457-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the fifth</title><content type='html'>The exposé prompt for this week is the converse of last week: "&lt;i&gt;A picture of your night&lt;/i&gt;". The smarty pants response would have been to put up a rectangle of darkness. It wouldn't ring true, though. So here is a typical Nitrocat night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TUGSZndU8LI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Zcsqev2d_cQ/s1600/A+Night.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TUGSZndU8LI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Zcsqev2d_cQ/s320/A+Night.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-6240365045488736478?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6240365045488736478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/6240365045488736478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-fifth.html' title='Week, the fifth'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TUGSZndU8LI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Zcsqev2d_cQ/s72-c/A+Night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-1268269457823538688</id><published>2011-01-28T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:59:19.708-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterboxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Lou'siana</title><content type='html'>Since I've been home for over a week now, isn't it about time I posted some of my pics? Yep, that's what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from camera troubles frustrating enough to make me want to chuck it in the nearest fountain, I came home with some decent amateur photos. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w88.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw88.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fk170%2Fnitrocat_2006%2FVacations%2FLouisiana%2F5f776520.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://s88.photobucket.com/albums/k170/nitrocat_2006/Vacations/Louisiana/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5f776520.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few thoughts about the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Orleans has some beautiful things in it, and it is true that you could happily eat your way from one end of it to th'other, but it takes some purposeful obliviousness to navigate it without permanently scaring your innocence. That or buckets of Wassa's Eye Bleach.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the threat is real, I am indeed afraid of snakes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Live Oaks are just about the coolest thing ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends you've never met before can turn out to be just as amazing as you hoped they'd be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So can their kids.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pralines. Yum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worshiping with others "of like faith and practice" is awe inspiring no matter where it takes place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to go back.&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/4928540730188250001-1268269457823538688?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1268269457823538688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/1268269457823538688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/lousiana.html' title='Lou&apos;siana'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-2666395579839780888</id><published>2011-01-27T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:00:10.034-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the fourth</title><content type='html'>The prompt for week four of the exposé is to post "a picture of your  day". Deceptively simple in it's challenge, you could take this as  meaning any typical day in the life of you, or this specific day. Since  today was a fairly typical day, I could get away with doing both. But  that doesn't make it easier. How does one portray an entire day and all  of it's myriad choices and activities in a single shot? I'm afraid my  attempts are rather blasé. I'll probably come up with a smashing idea  when I'm supposed to be sleeping tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT9Luzub6gI/AAAAAAAAB6U/3wBz6mnEK4k/s1600/A+Day.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT9Luzub6gI/AAAAAAAAB6U/3wBz6mnEK4k/s320/A+Day.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The walk through:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My  day starts around 6 ish, sans alarm, when the overactive brain slams  into high gear; leaving the body to catch up when it can. Hence the  coffee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Until around 7:30, the brain is on it's own, and it works on  fielding email, snail mail, bills, and sundry paperwork until my body  joins it and the children, who are now up, for breakfast.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bunnies and schoolwork take up a good portion of the day, and  whether I like it or not, the laundry is ever present in the background.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The brain hits a wall around 3 and nothing gets done at all for  awhile, while my body walks around in circles like a zombie until it's  time to make supper. (I have already pointed out to the brain that if it  would let us sleep a little longer in the morning, or not keep us up  all night, this would not happen. It won't listen though.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After supper, there's more bunny chores, and last minute housework  stuff to do until I fall down in front of a movie--with or without  handwork.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;What you cannot see in the picture (but it's there, I assure  you), is the 9 phone calls that I dealt with, the 16 times that I let  the dog out and in, the stolen moments reading until the girls hunted me  down, the sandwiches made, the cat hair vacuumed, the drop offs at  piano lessons, the gas pumped, and the 37 minutes wasted checking prices  on flights to &lt;i&gt;anywhere&lt;/i&gt; warmer than here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did your day hold?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-2666395579839780888?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2666395579839780888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/2666395579839780888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-fourth_27.html' title='Week, the fourth'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT9Luzub6gI/AAAAAAAAB6U/3wBz6mnEK4k/s72-c/A+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-3659126069260376056</id><published>2011-01-26T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T07:00:00.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><title type='text'>Week, the third</title><content type='html'>This week's challenge is sort of a no-brainer, and if you've been reading this blog for any length of time, you can probably guess what my photo will be. The prompt was: &lt;i&gt;A picture of the cast from one of your favorite shows or movies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how easy that is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bOg7_bXI/AAAAAAAAB6I/9I-cT9GJsLQ/s1600/n2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bOg7_bXI/AAAAAAAAB6I/9I-cT9GJsLQ/s320/n2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bQ86X3YI/AAAAAAAAB6M/gcIi4ZGd3b8/s1600/promos23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bQ86X3YI/AAAAAAAAB6M/gcIi4ZGd3b8/s320/promos23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;David Tennant is, by far, my favorite incarnation of Doctor Who. And of course, Rose Tyler, played by Billie Piper, is his best traveling companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you something about my view of actors and actresses (since this is supposed to be an exposé, after all). While some people get completely caught up in every sordid detail of an actor's private life, I do not. I enjoy them in certain roles, but don't pursue it much farther. I couldn't even tell you if David Tennant is married or not. I like him in his role as Doctor Who, but I don't know much else about him. It is rare that I ever watch or like all of the roles one person will play in their career. I find that if you dig (usually not too far) into the reality behind a character, you are likely to be very disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;So, while I've made a play at David Tennant being my "heartthrob", it's just an act. The truth is, I love the fictional idea of a save-the-world-time-traveler, regardless of who plays the part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bN1HbrfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/PvM2bOk3pG8/s1600/dt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bN1HbrfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/PvM2bOk3pG8/s320/dt.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7fDgfW1JI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/d6U8qQDVhvg/s1600/Tennant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7fDgfW1JI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/d6U8qQDVhvg/s320/Tennant.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above is the inside of my &lt;a href="http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2009/06/card-to-end-all-trading-cards.html"&gt;Trading Card to End All Trading Cards&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-3659126069260376056?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3659126069260376056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/3659126069260376056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-third.html' title='Week, the third'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7bOg7_bXI/AAAAAAAAB6I/9I-cT9GJsLQ/s72-c/n2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5340861747380276405</id><published>2011-01-25T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T08:00:55.538-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Week, the second</title><content type='html'>Since I'm a little behind on K's photo challenge, I'm going to have to try to post several this week. This probably won't be the last time I have to play catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge for the second week was to post: &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A picture of you and the person you have been close with for the longest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7TQtaU9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/15ta8HyqT78/s1600/SANY2130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7TQtaU9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/15ta8HyqT78/s320/SANY2130.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;It might sound like a sappy greeting card, but my Mom is my best friend. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After being away at college, I lived at home for a year so that I could pay off my student loans quickly. I knew it was time to move out when there started to be a little friction between us. It was nothing serious--just two women with different opinions in the same house stuff--but I wanted to protect our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Over the years since, through good and bad, Mom remains my closest friend. I can talk to her about anything, and we enjoy one another's company. I look just like her too, don't ya think? I am grateful to God for a Mom that I want to spend time with. I know not everyone has a good relationship with their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This photo was taken on our recent tour of the barn quilts in Kankakee County. One of Mom's sisters, my Aunt Jamie, was with us. The photo was graciously taken by the farmer who owns this lovely farm, Mr. Schwark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5340861747380276405?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5340861747380276405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5340861747380276405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-second.html' title='Week, the second'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT7TQtaU9nI/AAAAAAAAB6A/15ta8HyqT78/s72-c/SANY2130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-8583271143140988055</id><published>2011-01-24T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:11:40.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>A New You</title><content type='html'>I have to confess that I am a little jealous of our snake.&lt;br /&gt;What? That's not exactly what you were expecting to read when you came over here?&lt;br /&gt;It's true. I envy our snake.&lt;br /&gt;Not because he gets to stuff himself till he's fit to burst with no apparent consequences; or because he gets to sleep 99.999% of the time in a climate controlled, safe, quiet spot.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm jealous because of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT4e7t1-cLI/AAAAAAAAB58/ZHNMow0EHVo/s1600/Exfoliate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT4e7t1-cLI/AAAAAAAAB58/ZHNMow0EHVo/s320/Exfoliate.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every month of so, Kernel sheds his skin in one complete piece, essentially emerging as a brand new snake. His colors become brighter and more iridescent, and he fairly glows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans exfoliate, or shed dead skin in flakes. We even pay good money for products and services to aid us in the process in an vain attempt at maintaining our youthful appearances. Not snakes. They tie themselves in knots and turn inside out in a process called ecdysis; making a fresh start in one glorious motion every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think there's a metaphor in there somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Wish you could try it?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Corinthians 15:53-54&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-8583271143140988055?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8583271143140988055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/8583271143140988055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-you.html' title='A New You'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/TT4e7t1-cLI/AAAAAAAAB58/ZHNMow0EHVo/s72-c/Exfoliate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4928540730188250001.post-5025578164943435917</id><published>2011-01-19T08:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:12:08.009-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avoidance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundry'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.arcamax.com/newspics/15/1518/151843.gif"&gt;An Inspiring Idea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4928540730188250001-5025578164943435917?l=nitrocat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5025578164943435917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4928540730188250001/posts/default/5025578164943435917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitrocat.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Stacy Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07251777017462533341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQUK5CB5l84/S4LWdVEdeTI/AAAAAAAABic/KEb7htBITkU/S220/Collie+Face.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
