Catastrophy.

Oh, mi. Datz jest too much xitement fur won day. Happenz round heer cuz
ov Snowflake, all da tyme.

Booker

On 4/6/2012 2:24 PM, rafflescat wrote:

Ise in disgwace.
Dat waptop committed sewiside...I did NOT nock it offa tabel.
Just beclaws me wus inna vicin....visun...well, just beclaws I wus
dare I meens, dat dussnt meen it wus myneself. Effun doe thu wittle
bit of velcwo wus stikkin owt of da side offa waptop n me nibbelled
it...a wittle..just a wittle...den dat waptop wented fwiyin offa edge
of dat tabel. Yus me wus dare, yus me seed the waptop dig a hole inna
hardwood fwore n fwiten Harry owta a yeers growef, but, IT WUSSN'T
ME!!
Cleo Gordon, innacent.

We all got the fright of our lives. Harry nearly went into orbit and
it certainly interrupted Gavin's snooze on the sofa. Now a certain
little lady is lying on the old laptop case looking so innocent....awh
well, it was the old laptop...(0;

Maybe Cleo cud moof in wiff yu den Snowfwake? I wost wun of myne lifes
wast nite...n me finks I has onny twu or free wefted.....Sukie wus
inna gardun tudae n she wus twyin tu scape offur da fence...I has a
gwavity pwoblem wiff fences...or me wud haff been wiff hur....Cleo is
a wittle snikkelboscker. She is....
Harry

O Pore Harry wif doze gurlcats kauzing yew sutch mizury. I unerstan awl
ubaowt dat, cuz uf Pipps n hur Momcat Sqweex.
Iz et styl kold ovur der en Scotland?
Mosey fur hoz warm hoam.