<?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-7192173906640803581</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:37:19.967Z</updated><category term='tour'/><category term='tanuki'/><category term='social upheaval'/><category term='rising'/><category term='English'/><category term='slugs'/><category term='abuse'/><category term='fox'/><category term='echi'/><category term='dave'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='greeting'/><category term='kechi'/><category term='tight-fisted'/><category term='tantrum'/><category term='horny'/><category term='awards'/><category term='bottom'/><category term='sun'/><category term='design'/><category term='defamation'/><category term='Huddersfield'/><category term='sheep'/><category term='slander'/><category term='bus'/><category term='pet human'/><category term='land'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Tours</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm not sure what happened, but I seem to have ended-up in one of the circles of hell. It's cold and wet and people keep stealing cars and getting knocked-up at fourteen. It's not Osaka, though...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-6285464258763381106</id><published>2007-12-06T11:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:25:15.308Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave'/><title type='text'>Tanuki top four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Kenny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I am sure you know, I am a tanuki of refinement and culture, one to whom the better things in life are instantly apparent. Since I have been here I have been picking out the finer aspects of British culture and most recently I have managed an interior design top four. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Number 4 - Something old, something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHJskMhI/AAAAAAAAACw/hOosMr47E5A/s1600-R/IMGP3477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHJskMhI/AAAAAAAAACw/87Jmvkghunk/s320/IMGP3477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139331875854365202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The first piece reportedly cost thousands in design fees from an avant-gard architect of some renown. As you can see, he really earnt his thousands here. Thank god &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; had the balls to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Number 3 - decorative tiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHJskMiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/osBNTnNRpa4/s1600-R/IMGP3479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHJskMiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1NNybqpD-M8/s320/IMGP3479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139331875854365218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Now, I know that you are going to tell me that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; tiling is decorative, but what the artist has done here is to completely separate form from function. It took me a long while to get my head around the concept but it is a masterpiece. The lack of grouting round the tiles and sealant round the bath have nullified the function while the obvious nastiness of the tiles themselves have sneered at the bathroom beauty myth. It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to be art of th highest order. It couldn't be anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Number 2 - the window ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHZskMjI/AAAAAAAAADA/ouMHxB3GPjs/s1600-R/IMGP3485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHZskMjI/AAAAAAAAADA/Kkbko5lts-0/s320/IMGP3485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139331880149332530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The first and second spots this time were hotly-contested indeed! There was literally nothing between these last two objects. The window ensemble carries on in the vein seen above: It growls at both functionality and presentability. It makes a bold statement about purpose and existence. The fully-blocked window, the curtain rail which extends over only half of the window, the curtain shading the bare wall. There is no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, this work just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Number 1 - the dark lamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTG5skMgI/AAAAAAAAACo/2auDVf9dSVw/s1600-R/IMGP3476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTG5skMgI/AAAAAAAAACo/-oSON30DO6U/s320/IMGP3476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139331871559397890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When I saw this, the first thing I thought, after my initial daze, was, "my god, it's beautiful!" If da Vinci had had electricity and energy-saving light bulbs to hand he probably would have made this. Hundreds of years after he was taken from us, someone had the nous to carry on the fight. Bravo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope you enjoyed my top four!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-6285464258763381106?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/6285464258763381106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=6285464258763381106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/6285464258763381106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/6285464258763381106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/12/tanuki-top-four.html' title='Tanuki top four'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R1KTHJskMhI/AAAAAAAAACw/87Jmvkghunk/s72-c/IMGP3477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-7221290203471811882</id><published>2007-11-25T10:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-25T10:21:11.105Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tight-fisted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kechi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horny'/><title type='text'>Tanuki chuckles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Kenny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You'll never guess what I learnt last night! We were talking about different languages last night and we were going into how to say "so-so" in many languages. It were a proper highbrow conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, I had a bit of a double take when someone mentioned the Greek. In Greek it is "echi-kechi". As you know, "echi" means horny and "kechi" means tight-fisted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Hey!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"How are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Not bad. You?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Ah, horny and tight-fisted, you know? Swings and roundabouts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As you can see, I'm going to have no problem filling those long winter nights now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yours faithfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-7221290203471811882?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/7221290203471811882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=7221290203471811882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7221290203471811882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7221290203471811882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-chuckles.html' title='Tanuki chuckles'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-7360591099732427245</id><published>2007-11-20T15:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:25:15.484Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='land'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Yoriki,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the kids are treating you well and you are not being afflicted by the Head and deputy head too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a bit of a problem and I thought that you might be able to help. I know that you are proud of Japan and I am as well. I've heard Japan called "the land of the rising sun" a number of times and I hadn't given it any thought whatsoever. I hadn't until this week anyway. Please take a look at the photo I've enclosed. I'm not sure, but I think it strongly suggests that the sun rises in other countries too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours hopefully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0BfbO7sZhI/AAAAAAAAACY/RT9D9PEDwBk/s1600-h/tanuki+sunrise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0BfbO7sZhI/AAAAAAAAACY/RT9D9PEDwBk/s320/tanuki+sunrise.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134208496671942162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-7360591099732427245?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/7360591099732427245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=7360591099732427245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7360591099732427245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7360591099732427245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-sunrise.html' title='Tanuki Sunrise'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0BfbO7sZhI/AAAAAAAAACY/RT9D9PEDwBk/s72-c/tanuki+sunrise.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-7207181245429218975</id><published>2007-11-18T15:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:25:15.650Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet human'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social upheaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheep'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Kenny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your various business enterprises are blooming in my absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is something I thought you might be interested in. I was sat on my habitual vantage point on the window ledge in the dining room when I happened to glance out of the window. The sunrise was glorious but that wasn't what held my eye. There had been a heavy frost and the sheep were all huddled in the middle of the field. Some movement caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fox was running round the the outside of the group of sheep. I had initially thought that it was a tanuki, but the colours were all wrong. Who ever heard of a ginger tanuki? Anyway, the situation struck me as odd because the sheep weren't running away and the fox wasn't attacking. The sheep and fox were like children who had stumbled in on their parents doing something rude: They had no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the fox tried to take the initiative but only managed a quick nibble of wool before the owner awoke, looked over it's shoulder with a bored look and said, quite clearly and with a bored lilt to it's voice, "fuck off, will you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right," said the fox uncertainly, "I'll just toddle along, shall I? Sorry to have bothered you." It then had a disgruntled sniff at a couple of magpies and then exited stage right. The last thing I saw, the fox was runnig home with it's tail between it's legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure about what this means. Did I dream it or is there something wrong with the foxes here? I suppose that it is all one with the topsy-turvy nature of life here anyway. The kids are exactly the same. They swear at the adults and the adults just take it and move on. Perhaps one day the foxes will attack the sheep and the adults will knock seven bales of shit out of the kids, but until then I'll continue to be deeply uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - It wasn't a dream. It DID happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0Bdqu7sZgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cf_GbPlsVLg/s1600-h/foxy+sheepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0Bdqu7sZgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cf_GbPlsVLg/s320/foxy+sheepy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134206563936658946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-7207181245429218975?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/7207181245429218975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=7207181245429218975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7207181245429218975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/7207181245429218975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-truth.html' title='Tanuki Truth'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/R0Bdqu7sZgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cf_GbPlsVLg/s72-c/foxy+sheepy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-2821323101540246255</id><published>2007-11-16T19:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:39:16.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='defamation'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Slander</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Yoriki,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are getting on OK. I'm very sorry to say that things here are not going so well... I've been slandered by my pet human male. I'll let you read first and then let you decide for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tanuki Dave becomes  a superhero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;One day Tanuki Dave was sitting at home  reading the newspaper because he was bored. He was scanning the classified  adverts when one caught his eye. “Why not become a crime-fighter?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;He phoned for extra details and arranged  an interview. In the interview he learnt that anyone could be a super-hero.  He decided to do it. He was told that he needed to do some shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;First he went to the clothes shop to  buy some clothes. He liked jeans but he needed lycra. He bought a brown  and red jumpsuit and a pair of pumps. After that he went to the gun  shop to buy some weapons. He bought a gun for shooting bad guys, a knife  for stabbing them and a net for catching them. He wasn’t happy because  he only wanted to pay £100. In fact, he spent £150.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;The last thing he did was to go to college.  He read a book called “an idiots guide to fighting crime.” He learnt  how to sing because he needed a theme tune. He spoke to some other students  to get some ideas for his project. Lastly, he learnt French so that  he could work in France if he wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;His final exam is next week. He is very  worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is what he is telling all of his students at school. I'm quite frankly gob-smacked. The most telling lie was the one about the lycra jumpsuit and the pumps. As if I would ever buy pumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there was a reading comprehension and a key word analysis, but I didn't manage to lay hands on these so I don't know if the perfidity goes any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be seeking legal advice as soon as possible, but I'd like your opinion before I proceed as  I know you are an expert on rodent law (anyone who would defame a rodent must face charges &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the law of that species&lt;/span&gt;) and unfortunately there is no actual law specifically for Tanuki. As far as I am aware I'm the only one in the country. I'm certainly the only one on the British segment of the blogsphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours faithfully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-2821323101540246255?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/2821323101540246255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=2821323101540246255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/2821323101540246255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/2821323101540246255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-slander.html' title='Tanuki Slander'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-561870703938344089</id><published>2007-11-11T12:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:25:16.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huddersfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Tours - Huddersfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Yoriki,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are well and enjoying being engaged. I didn't meet your spouse-to-be before I left, though I hear that one of my pet humans was there when the wedding bells first began to tinkle. I can't imagine a less romantic person that my male human, so you did very well to keep him away. Perhaps you will come over to England one day and I'll be able to show you both around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an interesting place the other day. It was my first day out of captivity and we went to West Yorkshire. I had to sneak into a rucksack to be able to go. At first I was a little apprehensive about it all. We were supposed to be going by bus, and my humans always spend their time complaining about being on buses. I can definitely see their point about the kids listening to the music on there. The music &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; shocking, but this is hardly a surprise. That anyone would choose to listen to that music near my male human shows that their judgment was impaired beyond the simple matter of poor tunes exacerbated by a tinny speaker. I've never seen anything like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcD0iWzpLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GB6ckb_TTJc/s1600-h/PB020007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcD0iWzpLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GB6ckb_TTJc/s320/PB020007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131574501522515122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery on the way over the hills was nice, though. I heard one of the humans mention that we were passing the Pennine Way and that it was a famous footpath. I wander if it is like the Tokaido in Shiga, where I am from. That is an old road that Samurai used to use to take rotten beans to Tokyo. Presumably England had Samurai, too. I decided to keep my eyes open for Samurai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wander round a cold, wet, Northern city and consoled ourselves with a pint at a local pub. I don't know if you have been to England, or if you know what a pub is, uncle Yoriki. From what I can tell, it is a place where people with short hair go to drink beer and shout. We went to another on the way home, and that one had little models of old-fashioned cars in it and proportionally fewer people shouting. As none of them had Chonmage I had to assume that none of them were Samurai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcD1SWzpMI/AAAAAAAAACA/v-6bmFE6cCo/s1600-h/PB020011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcD1SWzpMI/AAAAAAAAACA/v-6bmFE6cCo/s320/PB020011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131574514407417026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days out go it was nothing to write home about. Oh, hang on, it looks like it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; something to write home about because I just did! How funny am I? Anyway, I'll write again when I have something more to tell you. I must admit that I am finding it all rather puzzling, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcEsyWzpNI/AAAAAAAAACI/da9Fhz3wFR4/s1600-h/PB020014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcEsyWzpNI/AAAAAAAAACI/da9Fhz3wFR4/s320/PB020014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131575467890156754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanuki Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-561870703938344089?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/561870703938344089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=561870703938344089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/561870703938344089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/561870703938344089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-tours-huddersfield.html' title='Tanuki Tours - Huddersfield'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ytsaM3LGdjc/RzcD0iWzpLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GB6ckb_TTJc/s72-c/PB020007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192173906640803581.post-963721719656980266</id><published>2007-11-11T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:54:38.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Tanuki Tantrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear uncle Kenny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are well and that your kimono business is going well. Say hello to everyone from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I'd like to apologise for not writing sooner. First of all I was trapped in a box with a load of books and cameras, then I was left in the garden with no net access! After that I was finally brought inside and had the slugs scraped out of my bottom and left with a nice view on the window-ledge. Since then it was all a problem of getting my humans signed-up with broadband and I'm sure you know how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; one goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all-in-all, not a good start. I'm most unhappy with my pet humans for having left me outside for so long and for having left me out of touch. If I can get together enough for the EMS fare I'll be home like a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this was just a quick email to let you know that I am OK, apart from feeling a little bit left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving Tanuki,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7192173906640803581-963721719656980266?l=tanuki-tours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/feeds/963721719656980266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7192173906640803581&amp;postID=963721719656980266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/963721719656980266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7192173906640803581/posts/default/963721719656980266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanuki-tours.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanuki-tantrum.html' title='Tanuki Tantrum'/><author><name>Nick Sensei</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
