Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

After a lovely afternoon relaxing on the deck,
Anaïs catelite phone rings:

"REally! You'll join us fur cocktails and dinner!
Wonderful!"

Anaïs finds Stevenson, who announces on the
ship's PA: "Meow kitties! Cocktails are served in
the bar, dinner to follow! Relaxed dress for
tonight!"

In a few minutes, she is seated at the bar with
Trudi when a porter twinkles. Out steps
RastaCatJohn, and his son, Miles; both are wearing
colorful Hawaiian shirts and have colorful beads
in their dredlocks.

Meow, ladies! Why so glum, mon? Barcat! A round
of Planter's Punch for everycat! We'll be in
Jamaica in the morning!

He and Miles start to sing, then grab the two
girl-catsand calls to al the cats: "C'mon mon!
Lets drink and dance and sing!"

They start a line dance, and the two Jamaican
cats lead, as everycat joins in:

Forget your troubles c'mon get happy,
you better chase all your cares away.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
get ready for the judgement day.

The sun is shinin' c'mon get happy,
the Lord is waitin' to take your hand.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
we're going to the promised land!


--
All my 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

3/12/2011 10:49:30 PM

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
.. .
After a lovely afternoon relaxing on the deck,
Anaïs catelite phone rings:

"REally! You'll join us fur cocktails and dinner!
Wonderful!"

Anaïs finds Stevenson, who announces on the
ship's PA: "Meow kitties! Cocktails are served in
the bar, dinner to follow! Relaxed dress for
tonight!"

In a few minutes, she is seated at the bar with
Trudi when a porter twinkles. Out steps
RastaCatJohn, and his son, Miles; both are wearing
colorful Hawaiian shirts and have colorful beads
in their dredlocks.

Meow, ladies! Why so glum, mon? Barcat! A round
of Planter's Punch for everycat! We'll be in
Jamaica in the morning!

He and Miles start to sing, then grab the two
girl-catsand calls to al the cats: "C'mon mon!
Lets drink and dance and sing!"

They start a line dance, and the two Jamaican
cats lead, as everycat joins in:

Forget your troubles c'mon get happy,
you better chase all your cares away.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
get ready for the judgement day.

The sun is shinin' c'mon get happy,
the Lord is waitin' to take your hand.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
we're going to the promised land!


--
All my Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

Com'mon, SunnyDanze, letz joyne da lyne!!!
....c'mon get happy...
--
Pitô.ônya

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

"Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message
...


"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
.. .
After a lovely afternoon relaxing on the deck,
Anaïs catelite phone rings:

"REally! You'll join us fur cocktails and dinner!
Wonderful!"

Anaïs finds Stevenson, who announces on the
ship's PA: "Meow kitties! Cocktails are served in
the bar, dinner to follow! Relaxed dress for
tonight!"

In a few minutes, she is seated at the bar with
Trudi when a porter twinkles. Out steps
RastaCatJohn, and his son, Miles; both are wearing
colorful Hawaiian shirts and have colorful beads
in their dredlocks.

Meow, ladies! Why so glum, mon? Barcat! A round
of Planter's Punch for everycat! We'll be in
Jamaica in the morning!

He and Miles start to sing, then grab the two
girl-catsand calls to al the cats: "C'mon mon!
Lets drink and dance and sing!"

They start a line dance, and the two Jamaican
cats lead, as everycat joins in:

Forget your troubles c'mon get happy,
you better chase all your cares away.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
get ready for the judgement day.

The sun is shinin' c'mon get happy,
the Lord is waitin' to take your hand.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
we're going to the promised land!


--
All my Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

Com'mon, SunnyDanze, letz joyne da lyne!!!
...c'mon get happy...
--
Pitô.ônya

Uh, OK, Toonya, I'll try.

[Sundance tries to copy the steps the other kitties are doing. He's not very
good at it, but he enjoys trying.]

Sundance

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

Dis iz such a nice krooz. I fingk I heered Hercule meowin abowt playin sum
reggay mewzik sumtime.

Rebecca

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

trudi is veree impressed as when miles pulls her from her seat he noticed
her back legs weren't purfekt so he puts her back feets on his and dances
away, she has a very nice time wif diz danze...

she sees tha t the other cats are having a great time aw well,
"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
.. .
After a lovely afternoon relaxing on the deck,
Anaïs catelite phone rings:

"REally! You'll join us fur cocktails and dinner!
Wonderful!"

Anaïs finds Stevenson, who announces on the
ship's PA: "Meow kitties! Cocktails are served in
the bar, dinner to follow! Relaxed dress for
tonight!"

In a few minutes, she is seated at the bar with
Trudi when a porter twinkles. Out steps
RastaCatJohn, and his son, Miles; both are wearing
colorful Hawaiian shirts and have colorful beads
in their dredlocks.

Meow, ladies! Why so glum, mon? Barcat! A round
of Planter's Punch for everycat! We'll be in
Jamaica in the morning!

He and Miles start to sing, then grab the two
girl-catsand calls to al the cats: "C'mon mon!
Lets drink and dance and sing!"

They start a line dance, and the two Jamaican
cats lead, as everycat joins in:

Forget your troubles c'mon get happy,
you better chase all your cares away.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
get ready for the judgement day.

The sun is shinin' c'mon get happy,
the Lord is waitin' to take your hand.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
we're going to the promised land!


--
All my 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

3/12/2011 10:49:30 PM

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

that wuld be wunnerful, i lofez anithin himz pwayz, OEJ danzin with stt
"Rebecca" wrote in message
...
Dis iz such a nice krooz. I fingk I heered Hercule meowin abowt playin sum
reggay mewzik sumtime.

Rebecca

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

On Mon, 14 Mar 2011 05:55:10 -0500, Storrmmee's
nimble, little paws typed:

trudi is veree impressed as when miles pulls her from her seat he noticed
her back legs weren't purfekt so he puts her back feets on his and dances
away, she has a very nice time wif diz danze...

Anaïs sings and dances with RastaCatJohn, waving
at all of her friends!

--
All my 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

3/15/2011 8:26:58 PM

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

as trudi passes by herown sisfur in paw she wafez...she calls owt, hey is da
cowntess meetin uses on diz twip aneewhere?

trudi
"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
...
On Mon, 14 Mar 2011 05:55:10 -0500, Storrmmee's
nimble, little paws typed:

trudi is veree impressed as when miles pulls her from her seat he noticed
her back legs weren't purfekt so he puts her back feets on his and
dances
away, she has a very nice time wif diz danze...

Anaïs sings and dances with RastaCatJohn, waving
at all of her friends!

--
All my 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

3/15/2011 8:26:58 PM

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte"
After a lovely afternoon relaxing on the deck,
Anaïs catelite phone rings:

"REally! You'll join us fur cocktails and dinner!
Wonderful!"

Anaïs finds Stevenson, who announces on the
ship's PA: "Meow kitties! Cocktails are served in
the bar, dinner to follow! Relaxed dress for
tonight!"

In a few minutes, she is seated at the bar with
Trudi when a porter twinkles. Out steps
RastaCatJohn, and his son, Miles; both are wearing
colorful Hawaiian shirts and have colorful beads
in their dredlocks.

Meow, ladies! Why so glum, mon? Barcat! A round
of Planter's Punch for everycat! We'll be in
Jamaica in the morning!

He and Miles start to sing, then grab the two
girl-cats and calls to al the cats: "C'mon mon!
Lets drink and dance and sing!"

They start a line dance, and the two Jamaican
cats lead, as everycat joins in:

Forget your troubles c'mon get happy,
you better chase all your cares away.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
get ready for the judgement day.

The sun is shinin' c'mon get happy,
the Lord is waitin' to take your hand.
Shout hallelujah! C'mon get happy,
we're going to the promised land!

Hey RastacatJohn and Miles, can MeOwy and I bring our 4 month old bitties
Tygur n Mayzy to
Jamaica? They are majikal whimsy Qats and are visiting their little
cousins on Qat Island..and they are VERY good bitties.
Thank you
Mosey and MeOwy--who are trying to sing and dance too


--
All my 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

3/12/2011 10:49:30 PM

Itz Awlmost Jamaica!
 

On Wed, 16 Mar 2011 13:44:24 -0700, Mosey =^..^='s
nimble, little paws typed:

Hey RastacatJohn and Miles, can MeOwy and I bring our 4 month old bitties
Tygur n Mayzy to
Jamaica? They are majikal whimsy Qats and are visiting their little
cousins on Qat Island..and they are VERY good bitties.
Thank you
Mosey and MeOwy--who are trying to sing and dance too

[Anaïs waves at Mosey and MeOwy]

RastaCatJohn just sed: "Ob cawze, mon!"
--
All my 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

3/16/2011 7:23:50 PM