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Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
Meow Kitties!
Itz a Fwench nashional holliday (aka: Bastille Day), so letz sellebrayte! -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.†Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 7/14/2009 12:09:10 PM |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum
frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz "Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message ... Meow Kitties! Itz a Fwench nashional holliday (aka: Bastille Day), so letz sellebrayte! -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 7/14/2009 12:09:10 PM |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:16:43 -0500, Stormmee's
nimble, little paws typed: sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz I'ze puttink a cawl into da Inspektor, who can 'port ober wif dem! Duz anykitty want a Fwench picknic? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.†Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 7/14/2009 10:46:42 PM |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message .. . On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:16:43 -0500, Stormmee's nimble, little paws typed: sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz I'ze puttink a cawl into da Inspektor, who can 'port ober wif dem! Duz anykitty want a Fwench picknic? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs I du! I du! Enny poisson? I dunt meen Poyzun = poison, but raffur fisheez, az in fisshyswa. -- Pitô.ônya, trying (very) |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
I remember some years ago on this day I was driving my car in Quebec and
listening to CBC radio. In honour of Bastille Day, they played Mireui Mattheiu, (spelling is certainly wrong), singing the French National anthem, and did she ever do a great job. For a while there I wanted to be French. A great anthem, but incredibly well sung. It was so good I'll remember that one time experience for the rest of my life. Fred Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote: "Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message .. . On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:16:43 -0500, Stormmee's nimble, little paws typed: sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz I'ze puttink a cawl into da Inspektor, who can 'port ober wif dem! Duz anykitty want a Fwench picknic? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs I du! I du! Enny poisson? I dunt meen Poyzun = poison, but raffur fisheez, az in fisshyswa. -- Regards, Fred (remove FFFf from my email address to replyt by email) |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 22:45:02 -0700, Pi2nya AKA
Sweetee's little, agile paws typed: I du! I du! Enny poisson? I dunt meen Poyzun = poison, but raffur fisheez, az in fisshyswa. [A porter twinkles at the second-world picnic site, and a rotund grey chartreux, wearing a chef's apron steps out, followed by a lithe havana-brown cat. It is the Inspector and Hercule (also wearing an apron), and together they unload all sorts of boxes and cartons, and set them up next to Fluffykits portable kitchen] {for the benefit of MeOwy and any new cat: the community first met the inspector on the Orient Express adventure; he lives in Paris where he is a detective-cat, is a cross between Peter Seller's Inspector Closeau and Colombo, a gourmet and accomplished chef and has a big heart. Hercule we met on the Barge adventure, he is a composer, also French and is Rebeccas wink} Hokay zen mine friend, let us get set up for zee cookink! Ummmm,I finks zee langostinos een a Provençal style wif garlic ans zee tomatoes; Oysterz een zee shell wif bechamel and zee spinach; liddle tender mowsies wif tomatoes, garlik and zee rosemary. Ummm, duckybird à la orange; tournedos ob veal; zeese red snapperz wif sauce Muniere.; perhaps zee lopsterz just plain wif zee nip-butter..... Hmmm, mon ami, anyfing else? [Both cats begin cooking up a storm] And ob cawze we haff zee pastriez for dessert. Now letz open zees nip-Sancerre - a liddle in zee pot, and a liddle in zee chefs, non? And with that, wonderful smells fill up the area around the little lake..... -- à bientôt, Jacques |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
fine wif mine howze seeinda spektur willn be funfun, Tiger
"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message .. . On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:16:43 -0500, Stormmee's nimble, little paws typed: sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz I'ze puttink a cawl into da Inspektor, who can 'port ober wif dem! Duz anykitty want a Fwench picknic? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 7/14/2009 10:46:42 PM |
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ifin it iz sumcat needsa poztda link fur da new catz ta read... sinze
ssundanze iznot here i will vlinteer ta taze ani fudz whut needz taztin, Tigger hopeful and helpful, "Inspector Jacques Chat-Clouseau" wrote in message ... On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 22:45:02 -0700, Pi2nya AKA Sweetee's little, agile paws typed: I du! I du! Enny poisson? I dunt meen Poyzun = poison, but raffur fisheez, az in fisshyswa. [A porter twinkles at the second-world picnic site, and a rotund grey chartreux, wearing a chef's apron steps out, followed by a lithe havana-brown cat. It is the Inspector and Hercule (also wearing an apron), and together they unload all sorts of boxes and cartons, and set them up next to Fluffykits portable kitchen] {for the benefit of MeOwy and any new cat: the community first met the inspector on the Orient Express adventure; he lives in Paris where he is a detective-cat, is a cross between Peter Seller's Inspector Closeau and Colombo, a gourmet and accomplished chef and has a big heart. Hercule we met on the Barge adventure, he is a composer, also French and is Rebeccas wink} Hokay zen mine friend, let us get set up for zee cookink! Ummmm,I finks zee langostinos een a Provençal style wif garlic ans zee tomatoes; Oysterz een zee shell wif bechamel and zee spinach; liddle tender mowsies wif tomatoes, garlik and zee rosemary. Ummm, duckybird à la orange; tournedos ob veal; zeese red snapperz wif sauce Muniere.; perhaps zee lopsterz just plain wif zee nip-butter..... Hmmm, mon ami, anyfing else? [Both cats begin cooking up a storm] And ob cawze we haff zee pastriez for dessert. Now letz open zees nip-Sancerre - a liddle in zee pot, and a liddle in zee chefs, non? And with that, wonderful smells fill up the area around the little lake..... -- à bientôt, Jacques |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
stupid hoomin anna deliqwint baby pooter...
I wuz tryinta say dat i thinked da xprezz venshure wuz pozted sumwhere anna maby sumcat kuld pozt itsef fur da new catz... den i wuz tryint volemteer ta tezt fudz anna i iz willinta du double duty beclawz sundanze iz away atta moment, Tiger, glarin atta baby pooter anna soft... he ignores MH's part in the bungled message "Stormmmee" wrote in message ... ifin it iz sumcat needsa poztda link fur da new catz ta read... sinze ssundanze iznot here i will vlinteer ta taze ani fudz whut needz taztin, Tigger hopeful and helpful, "Inspector Jacques Chat-Clouseau" wrote in message ... On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 22:45:02 -0700, Pi2nya AKA Sweetee's little, agile paws typed: I du! I du! Enny poisson? I dunt meen Poyzun = poison, but raffur fisheez, az in fisshyswa. [A porter twinkles at the second-world picnic site, and a rotund grey chartreux, wearing a chef's apron steps out, followed by a lithe havana-brown cat. It is the Inspector and Hercule (also wearing an apron), and together they unload all sorts of boxes and cartons, and set them up next to Fluffykits portable kitchen] {for the benefit of MeOwy and any new cat: the community first met the inspector on the Orient Express adventure; he lives in Paris where he is a detective-cat, is a cross between Peter Seller's Inspector Closeau and Colombo, a gourmet and accomplished chef and has a big heart. Hercule we met on the Barge adventure, he is a composer, also French and is Rebeccas wink} Hokay zen mine friend, let us get set up for zee cookink! Ummmm,I finks zee langostinos een a Provençal style wif garlic ans zee tomatoes; Oysterz een zee shell wif bechamel and zee spinach; liddle tender mowsies wif tomatoes, garlik and zee rosemary. Ummm, duckybird à la orange; tournedos ob veal; zeese red snapperz wif sauce Muniere.; perhaps zee lopsterz just plain wif zee nip-butter..... Hmmm, mon ami, anyfing else? [Both cats begin cooking up a storm] And ob cawze we haff zee pastriez for dessert. Now letz open zees nip-Sancerre - a liddle in zee pot, and a liddle in zee chefs, non? And with that, wonderful smells fill up the area around the little lake..... -- à bientôt, Jacques |
Joyeux Quatorze Juillet !
Dat saounz gud! How doo dey say "fansee feest" inna Fwench? ( an
awso "kribblz) MeOwy On Jul 14, 7:47*pm, "Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote: On Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:16:43 -0500, Stormmee's nimble, little paws typed: sinze we iz all alreadi atta little lake shuld purhapz we juzt order in sum frwench fudz so da sekund wurld kittez kan ry demselvez? *Hopin hizown wife kitte duza diskripshunz * * * * I'ze puttink a cawl into da Inspektor, who can 'port ober wif dem! Duz anykitty want a Fwench picknic? -- Purrs, * * * * Mme. Anaïs * * * * * * * * “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 * * * * 7/14/2009 10:46:42 PM |
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