As the waiter passes menus around, O T looks desperately at his wifekitty
and Amelia hoping one of them will order for the group.
"Rebecca" wrote in message
...
[Rebecca seats herself at the kitties' table and places her order with the
waiter.]

I will start wif da mowse mousse apurrtizer, den da poched samminfishie
fur da mane korse. Fur dezzert, duz yoo hab Micekreem?

[The waiter nods.]

Furry gud, den I will hab da Neeapollitin Micekreem fur dezzert.

Rebecca, handing the menu to the waiter

"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
...
Meow Kitties,

Rebecca, Pitoonya and mineownself is meetink fur
dinner at Restaurant Tallivent, which is da
restaurant were da whole Community met before
getting on the Orient Express...

http://www.taillevent.com/taillevent/index.php?lang=en#

[Click on the menus to tempt your humans]

for dinner. Awl are infited - who wood like to
join usses?

[Anaïs walks into the Restaurant Tallivent. A
kitty takes her coat and an elegant grey
Chartreaux, in a dark blue pin-stripe suite greets
her.]

"Ah, Mme. Anaïs! How eez yurownself? Pleeze do
come zees way. I haff a table set for siks, buttid
we can alwayz make eet larger eef more Community
kitties arrife. May I get you an aperitif?

"Yes, I'll have a Lillet Blanc, please"

[A tuxie cat silently puts a martini glass of
Lillet in front of her and smiles. She smiles
back, thinking fondly of the members of this
Community, and how they have been through so many
years together...]

--
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

10/24/2010 3:49:20 PM