Purrs and Pwarez wekwested, pweeze!
Applesolooteley! Laowd Purrink shtartz e-mee-dee-it-leee,
an wunt stop tyll Unka Serge is Awl-da-a-wae bettererer!
We Wuv yuz, Unka Serge.
Iz he gonna getz uh piggy valve, lyke Gandaf'z Meowmee?
--
Pit.nya
"The Two Sisters" wrote in message
...
[Two Zot girls sit at their mahogany desk; both are wearing reading
glasses
and shuffling papers]
Cybèle: Meow and hihi from Mew Yawk City, kitties!
Oriane: Meow! Well, we has to interrupt own Nightly Nooz to ask you
kitties
a fabor.
Cybèle: Indeed we does. It seems dat da hooman's heart attacked
himself!
Oriane: Dis iz puzzling to us kitties, why wood hiz heart do dat?
Cybèle: I dunno. Up till today I finked dat hearts waz whut
Ballentinez
candies came in!
Oriane: Anyway, he'z got a valve datz not openink all day way...
Cybèle: An hez going to needs open heart surgery to wepwace hiz
aortic
balve.
Oriane: In da nekst two or free munfs...
Cybèle: So we iz asking fur your purrs and pwayerz.
Oriane: Yes, dat wood be nice if yoo cud do dat!
Cybèle: So kitties, we'll say Good-nite to awl ob yoo
Oriane: And fangs fur tuning in!
--
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
2/18/2012 12:39:25 PM
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