http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/ en-us 2006-09-30T16:39:49+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004433.html This 'house' thing is most intriguing and full of adventure. I have already spent much of my time climbing. It is much like a tree, but it is soft and dangles before these clear things where I can see outside... Cricket Caterwauls Cricket 2006-09-30T16:39:49+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004432.html There is an intruder in the house. This little white and grey monstrosity that struts about the house as if she owns the place. Jumping about like a lemur after every dangling bit of string. She even chases those fake... Furballs Sierra 2006-09-30T16:33:40+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004404.html I was born in April in some year the humans count as 2006 (why they even bother doing this thing they call counting is beyond me). My mother broke through the plastic lattice work under some human's deck and had... Cricket Caterwauls Cricket 2006-09-06T01:06:36+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004146.html Are you a feline of the Siamese purrsuasion? Would you like to contribute your sensibilities to this weblog for others to share? If so, just contact my human slave, ravennacht, and request to be added as an author to this... Furballs Sierra 2005-09-01T19:40:55+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004133.html Living on this farm is most eventful. There is never any lack of energy or plotting going on, with the two small humans running about. I do my best to keep an eye upon them, protecting them from the unseen... Mai Tai Mews Mai Tai 2005-08-28T01:46:06+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004127.html It is time to stop the lieing. I know I am hurting my slaves with my concealment of the truth. I am an addict. My addiction, those silky smooth strands of webbing that all those many legged bugs leave for... Furballs Sierra 2005-08-24T15:14:25+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004108.html I have trained the young human well as a beast of burden and transport. I will him to wear these heavy pullovers with a hooded pouch behind his neck. He then picks me up and puts me inside the hood... Mai Tai Mews Mai Tai 2005-08-17T06:25:29+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004101.html When will humanity learn. I was sleeping in the bed chamber upstairs on the plush platform. The human slave came up, shut the door and also laid on the platform and went to sleep. At my usual stalking hour, I... Feline Graces Sierra 2005-08-11T16:14:05+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004100.html The sanctity of the domicile has been violated by humans wandering about the wild out of doors with implements in their crude claw-less paws. All day long they attacked the house with their clubs, succeeding in removing all of the... Furballs Sierra 2005-08-10T05:00:23+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004097.html My diet had been consistently boring, being made up of these hard dry meat flavoured compressed granules. They don't provide any real effort to stalk, kill or devour. There is no feeling of accomplishment in finding them, they are always... Mai Tai Mews Mai Tai 2005-08-08T05:32:18+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004094.html The human slave had a hard day today. It seems the blonde behemoth canine, Molly, escaped from its feigned servitude to one of the humans and sought refuge in the wilds of the town. I am uncertain if the beast... Furballs Sierra 2005-08-07T06:28:53+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004093.html ooooh birds (DROOOOOOOLS). The human has declared that this weblog journal now is open to others of the siamese nature. Here I thought I was getting top billing and now I get to share (coughs). I never met this Mai... Furballs Sierra 2005-08-06T22:41:17+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004092.html I am the exotic siamese dynamo known as Mai Tai. I first encountered my humans whilst they were travelling through Florida. In my kittenhood, I was sequestered within the confines of a glass box with other felines of weened nature.... Mai Tai Mews Mai Tai 2005-08-06T22:15:16+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004086.html It all started when the human put me in a box and took me in a loud smelly rolling contraption to some hideous place. I was abandoned for days and caged with a host of other jailed animals. A lady... First of Nine Sierra 2005-08-05T15:21:09+00:00 http://www.blogsofroleplay.com/Sierra/archives/004014.html Continuing my courses in Cat Empowerment, I have expanded my lecture on the issue first touched upon in Bed Claiming 101. To further pronounce the territorial importance of the sleeping unit, it is paramount to place and maintain claim of... Feline Graces Sierra 2005-06-29T14:15:44+00:00