We once all owned the night.
"Will in New Haven" wrote in message
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On Nov 18, 4:53 pm, "Granby" wrote:
Piglet gathers Wascals things and puts them in his suitcase. Fangu for
beink here for mineself and mine famiblee. U needz ta go home now anna
help
your ofther famiblee. We will be purrink for da kittie anna for allof
uzenz.

She gives him a soft headbutt as he entes the porter and turns to the
others
who are already forming a purr circle.

Wascal ports to hisown hous and makes sure Hethur and Daddy Bruce ar
okay. Den he walks to Uncl Bill's hous an wates ouSIDE until Uncl Bill
an Ant Micki come hom frum wurk. He gose into da hous to purr wiff da
clowder.

Heather, who escorted Wascal without his knowledge, frisks with da
Bear and widdl SaMANfa on their walk. He tells da Bear to mak sure dat
Wascal ports hom an don' walk hom in da night. Wascal once owned the
night but he's older now and his dog worries about him

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Will in New Haven