On 15 Dec 2011 20:45:01 GMT, Samuel Redcat Mahoney wrote:

[ When the caroling kitties appear outside Amelia's house in Illinois,
all of the kitties dash to the window to watch and listen. Sammy, who is
already way over-the-top excited about Kissamouse, starts hopping from
table to couch to cabinet to couch to table while singing.

Sammy opens the door and waves everybody in, offering hot chocolate with
whipped cream to those kitties who want some, and hot toddies with nip to
the kitties who want something with a little more kick.]

Dat is such egzelleng singing! I LUF Kissamouse carols! I luf efurrything
about Kissamouse.

Where do we go to sing next?

[As Sammy says this he is getting bundled up in a long fur coat with ear
muffs, Amelia wraps herself with a thick poncho, Harri slips into a
quilted snowsuit, and Ranger gets tied in a knot trying to get into a
down-filled parka.]

Meow and fangu gize!

Wetz go to Grambys, den we cud hed up to Beauty & Cinders, den work owr way
down da coast to Meowy, Mosey, Sundance & Rebecca and den Pitoonya!

Howz dat sownd!

Cybèle: Holds up her hot nip toddie: "Mewwy Kissamouse, Kitties!" and begins
to sing:

Cybèle: C'mon cats, and widdle kittens,
Oriane: Put on your scarves and your mittens
Cybèle: A beautiful night!
Oriane: The cat's delight!
Everycat: Meowing in a winter wonderland!

--
Purrs,

Cybèle & Oriane

“I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the
cats become its visible soul.”
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

12/15/2011 7:28:50 PM