The Jellicle Ball begins

"Adam" wrote in message ...

Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Adam wrote:
Fangu furr habink so mutsh konfydinz in me, buttid I wather wike shayert
rezponzibility. Da Prez an Veep are styll availabble, an awlla da klubz
shud meet moor offin.

I was very glad to see that you remembered the annual tradition of Grand
Pooh-Bah Day. Do you think you should appoint someone to make sure the
clubs meet more often? I think the various officers should be
encouraged to post reports more often.

Du pozt hur notes sumtymz, fur awlla rpcc tu reed.

I remember I gave you a few of them a while back and you posted them here.
Apparently Louise planned to make the official motto of Catmerica be:

"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"
She was also going to look for a volunteer (or if necessary order someone)
to teach a course based on the book "The Silent Miaow"
(translated by Paul Gallico). I'll keep you informed as I decipher them
-- her notes are hard to figure out because she used so few words.

We ar glad yu ar bizitink.

I'm glad to be here, and just wish I could have a cat of my own (but not at
the risk of my health!). There's a grey cat in the next building who
recognizes me and lets me scratch his head, but only a little.

Adam

Hai Unka Adam,
Yu r nise tu pet dat grey cat.
Ai m gray n wite. yeUP
Ai luf LL's motto Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do
it"
Dat iz so troo.
Meowmie iz gonna git dat buk at da library, Hur wuntz tu reed et. yeUP.
Ai m pozed tu beh in charg uf da clubz, but mai sekritary kant fynd dem awl.
Nope.
Ai m wurkin on dem.
Ai m prez uf da HKC
Pipps iz Prez uf da TGK Club
Fangu fur yer pashuntz.

We hab opuningz fur shur, but dey wyl beh fyld.
Hao bowt Purrvaiyur Uf Cheezburger n LOLcats wif meh doin dat? { Noo
Pozizhun ]
HOOMIN NOTE MY SPELLCHECKER WENT NUTS WITH THAT ONE...lol
Weh wike tu see yu heer.

Mosey
Vice Grand Pooh Bah
Chancellor of the Exchequer
Diplocat To Catnada

"Adam" wrote in message
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Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Adam wrote:
Fangu furr habink so mutsh konfydinz in me, buttid I wather wike
shayert
rezponzibility. Da Prez an Veep are styll availabble, an awlla da
klubz
shud meet moor offin.

I was very glad to see that you remembered the annual tradition of
Grand Pooh-Bah Day. Do you think you should appoint someone to make
sure the clubs meet more often? I think the various officers should
be encouraged to post reports more often.

Du pozt hur notes sumtymz, fur awlla rpcc tu reed.

I remember I gave you a few of them a while back and you posted them
here. Apparently Louise planned to make the official motto of
Catmerica be:

"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"

She was also going to look for a volunteer (or if necessary order
someone) to teach a course based on the book "The Silent Miaow"
(translated by Paul Gallico). I'll keep you informed as I decipher
them -- her notes are hard to figure out because she used so few
words.

We ar glad yu ar bizitink.

I'm glad to be here, and just wish I could have a cat of my own (but
not at the risk of my health!). There's a grey cat in the next
building who recognizes me and lets me scratch his head, but only a
little.

Adam

Heeeeyyyy Unka Adam,
Lookit mine nu signitchur:

--
Pit2ö.önya
"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"

.... L.L.

Yu lyke it? Huh? Huh?

Pit2ö.önya
"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"

.... L.L.

"Adam" wrote in message
...
Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Wewll, itz gud tu kno dat weez ar on cattyme, Unka Adam.
I wun't tayke mutsh ov yur tyme, juzt uh kuppil ov cheek rubz, hed
butz an
skritchez, if yu purrrleeeez...

skritch skritch skritch

Rub noses? I tried to do that with Louise, but she wouldn't let me!

Adam--

I yuzyulee dun't lyke doink it, but sumtymz Meowmee howlz mine
hed an noze ponkz me.
Hooo Kaaayyy, juzt diz wunz fur yu, Unka Adam, buttid kum bak
neow an den tu bizit.
see mine noo sig?

Pit2ö.önya
"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"

.... L.L.

On Oct 31, 7:56*am, Community Kitties wrote:
On 2012-10-29 08:51:41 -0500, Community Cats said:









On the grounds of a remote castle very far away kitties can be seen
materializing out of thin air. The teleporters are busy! Two red tabby
cats, one lean and one rather portly, appear and head for the doors of
the castle.

Amelia: Sammy, Harri, hello. We're getting everything ready, and are
about ready to begin. It looks like the sun is going to be setting
soon. Go straight on through the castle - the garden is on the other
side, and you can reach it through the dining room and the ball room.
Sammy, I think I might have heard Lilith looking for you. And Harri, I
think OT might have been looking for you.

[Sammy and Harri follow Amelia's directions and find their way to the
castle's large garden. Right next to the door is the guestbook table.
Harri meows to Mosey and signs "Harri Roadcat, house of Mahoney". Sammy
signs "Samuel Redcat, house of Mahoney". Each takes a rainbow hanky, as
they expect that the calling of names is going to be rather tearful.]

A beautiful Jaguar speeds up the road leading to the castle and
screeches to a stop before the gates. Four cats disembark and rush in
to the castle. The kitty in the lead, wearing a disheviled and rumpled
trench coat, meows "I don't think they've done the Final Calling of
Names yet. We're not too late."

They approach the guest book table and sign in:
Darius and *Maria Lechat
Jacques and Bridget Chat-Clouseau

They look around the crowded garden and head towards the cushion where
Amelia is reclining.

When they reach Amelia she introduces them:
"Bobcat, I'd like you to meet the late Mme. Anais' uncle and aunt,
Darius and Maria Lechat. And these are the famous Inspector Jacques
Chat-Clouseau and his wink Bridget. Kitties, this is Bobcat. He has
attended several Jellicle Balls before. The kitty that owns him, Misty,
is aroudn here somewhere."

Misty comes back from her socializing (and a bit of Halloween fun) and
Bobcat is right behind. "Amelia Thamk you for all your help, but it is
time for me to get The Bobcat home. Purrrchance do you know someone
with some of the Special Mint Tea in dry form to take back with me ??
The last thing I need is a heaving Bobcat once we get home. Sunday is
going to be a very Busy Day for Bobcat, and Calypso, after which there
is the Day of the Dead Processional. With the Full Moon waning I
myself am in need of a Catnap. Again thank you for your kindness, and
hope to at least chat with you again soon, but will definitely see you
same time next year for sure." With goodbyes said Misty leads Bobcat
out of Castle and around to where she parked the Teleporter. She crams
the Bobcat into the Teleporter, closes the hatch, and soon there is
the whining sound of the Teleporter getting ready to jump to light
speed. Bobcat can be heard saying, "There is no place like home. There
is no place like home." The next thing he knows he is indeed back home
with a massive headache. Calypso greets his Pack Leader, and Misty....
well she having gotten her human back home, gotten him some Special
Mint Tea to help quiet his quizziness and massive headache, has
decided that indeed there is no place like home and has curled up in
his lap purring herself to sleep, with dreams of this year's Jellicle
Ball still fresh in her mind.

Mosey =^..^= wrote:
"Adam" wrote in message ...
She was also going to look for a volunteer (or if necessary order
someone) to teach a course based on the book "The Silent Miaow"
(translated by Paul Gallico).

Meowmie iz gonna git dat buk at da library, Hur wuntz tu reed et. yeUP.

Louise was also very fond of "This Simian World" by Clarence Day,
especially chapter 6. It may be one piece in a collection of his works.

Ai m prez uf da HKC

I hope "everything's coming up roses" (the motto of the HKC).

Adam

Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
"Adam" wrote in message
Apparently Louise planned to make the official motto of
Catmerica be:

"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"

She was also going to look for a volunteer (or if necessary order
someone) to teach a course based on the book "The Silent Miaow"
(translated by Paul Gallico). I'll keep you informed as I decipher
them -- her notes are hard to figure out because she used so few words.

We ar glad yu ar bizitink.

I'm glad to be here, and just wish I could have a cat of my own (but
not at the risk of my health!). There's a grey cat in the next
building who recognizes me and lets me scratch his head, but only a
little.

Adam

Heeeeyyyy Unka Adam,
Lookit mine nu signitchur:

"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it"
.... L.L.

I think that is lovely. Would you mind crediting it to "Louise" instead
of just "L.L."? I think that sounds more dignified.

Lizzie (RB) once tried to teach me part of the job, but she gave up when
she thought I wasn't interested. Actually I just wasn't capable of it.
She was trying to teach me how to hunt, the same way her mother taught
her.

Adam

Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
"Adam" wrote:
Rub noses? I tried to do that with Louise, but she wouldn't let me!

I yuzyulee dun't lyke doink it, but sumtymz Meowmee howlz mine
hed an noze ponkz me.

The only one Louise ever rubbed noses with was Bear, her real-life winkwink.

Hooo Kaaayyy, juzt diz wunz fur yu, Unka Adam, buttid kum bak
neow an den tu bizit.

I will. Meanwhile, anyone can email me at:

adam seven zero seven AT verizon DOT net

Adam

[Arriving a bit late, Rebecca hurries to sign in at the guestbook table. She
signs her name and takes a rainbow hanky.]

Hi, efurrykittee. Ize sorree to be late. Da sekkaterry iz havvin a liddle
trubble gittin heer deze daze.

Rebecca

"Community Cats" wrote in message
...
On the grounds of a remote castle very far away kitties can be seen
materializing out of thin air. The teleporters are busy! Two red tabby
cats, one lean and one rather portly, appear and head for the doors of the
castle.

Amelia: Sammy, Harri, hello. We're getting everything ready, and are about
ready to begin. It looks like the sun is going to be setting soon. Go
straight on through the castle - the garden is on the other side, and you
can reach it through the dining room and the ball room. Sammy, I think I
might have heard Lilith looking for you. And Harri, I think OT might have
been looking for you.

[Sammy and Harri follow Amelia's directions and find their way to the
castle's large garden. Right next to the door is the guestbook table.
Harri meows to Mosey and signs "Harri Roadcat, house of Mahoney". Sammy
signs "Samuel Redcat, house of Mahoney". Each takes a rainbow hanky, as
they expect that the calling of names is going to be rather tearful.]

Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Du pozt hur notes sumtymz, fur awlla rpcc tu reed.

Some of Louise's time in Tasmania was taken up by a deep philosophical
question which she never satisfactorily resolved:

"Do kittens who have gone to the Bridge grow up?"

Perhaps the leading minds of Catmerica could find an answer, when they
have the time.

Adam
--
"Being a cat -- it's a tough job, but SOMEBODY has to do it" ... Louise

On Fri, 16 Nov 2012 21:29:38 -0500, Adam wrote:

Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Du pozt hur notes sumtymz, fur awlla rpcc tu reed.

Some of Louise's time in Tasmania was taken up by a deep philosophical
question which she never satisfactorily resolved:

"Do kittens who have gone to the Bridge grow up?"

Perhaps the leading minds of Catmerica could find an answer, when they
have the time.

Adam


i will eet and pondur. good kwestion.
beauty