Oh thatz rite; I cant reely go wrong, can I?
Garfeeld, happily

"Stormmee" wrote in message
...
of kawz you iz a gud danzer you iz a kat, Stormmee, confident about some
thingz
meeee wrote in message
...
I iz glad yu likez them Stormee. *Garfeeld blushes* an I dussnt mind yu
stompng on mi feet a bit. This is mi furst danse, so I mite stomp a bit
tu,
even if i tri furry hard not to. Tu be honest, I'm worreed i mite not be
a
gud danser, but i wants tu tri ennyway. Shall we?
Garfeeld
"Stormmee" wrote in message
...
sure doze flowerz iz so kule, anna i on purpoze didnt wear sandalz,
efin
doh
trudi sayed i wuz incifilized... I figured it wuuld be nizerta da
boykittez
i danzed wif ifin i didnt haf dem on mine pawz ta stomp on ofur pawz
wif,
Readi ta danze... Stormmee
meeee wrote in message
...

"John Ross Mc Master" wrote in message
...
On Sat, 07 Oct 2006 01:37:16 GMT, "Julie Porter"
wrote:


"John Ross Mc Master" wrote in message
. ..
On Fri, 06 Oct 2006 17:32:17 -0700, Ralph & His Clowder
wrote:

[Ralph appears with Oz and VooDoo carrying a study but elegant
table,
followed by Alice with a folded cloth of shimmering rainbow hues
and
Kissa with the guest book and a plumed pen. After the table is
arranged
to the lady cats' satisfaction, Ralph and Kissa stand for a
moment,
tails entwined, and think of his sisfur Laura and her brofur
Vinnie,
wedwinks reunited at the Bridj, who presided over the table for
so
many
years. They think, too, of all their family and friends at the
Bridj
and
wonder if they are celebrating as well.]

[Ralph takes the pen and signs boldly for his clowder before
passing
the
pen to his wedwink Kissa]

Ralph de Ralf, head of the clowder of the House of David, with
Fred
T.
Spawn, Clyde A. Gump, Eduoard J. VanTayle, Alice Ann Madre, and
Jane
Grey.



Cinder signing in for myself and for my shy sister Beauty. Also
remembering Beast and Snowball and Mietze and all the
departed-to-the
-Bridge cats of the McMaster house.

Cinder
http://www.catster.com/pet_page.php?j=t&i=140147


(Bear extends his arm to escort Cinder, ifn she wood like)

Cinder accepts Bear's arm, and they move to the dance floor of the
Colliseum. "This is my first formal dance", Cinder admits. "But you
have a magnificent Tuxedo. I'm impressed. Let's have a dance for all
the kitties who can't be here tonight"
Beauty watches from the stands as the danse begins.


All tha Orinjcat kittiez turn as the music starts. Garfeeld runs up to
Stormee, bows, an presents her with a large, if somewhat messy, bunch
of
pink and white Carnations.

'Hello Stormee....wow yu luks amayzing!! Yur fur is sew shiny!! Wud yu
du
me
tha Onna of dansin tha furst danse wif me??'

Garfeeld secretly hoping he won't trip over.