"Sylvia M" wrote in message link.net...
As Meitze solemnly reads the names of this years honorees, a black n white
tuxedo, "encamped" next to one of the stones of the inner circle, opens
his
heart and allows the melodies of love and respect, longing, beauty, and
hope
to come through. Music threads it's way through the assembled kitties and
touches each one.

Boogie sheds a tear for each of his friends who have gone to the bridge.

Dyna lites 67 wite candulzz, and wun pynk wun (furr da lozt hoomin onna
lyzt). She playzez eech inna glass globe, and den playzez dem
strateegikelly arownd da sirkul deeskribed by da monolythik stonez.

Wee wyll miss yu , wun an awl...
Dyna, wiff MMS

What a luffly ideer, Dyna.

Spike & Stormy, wif a few teers