At the restaurant...

As the waiter passes menus around, O T looks desperately at his
wifekitty and Amelia hoping one of them will order for the group.

I'z here, I just has been having secretary prollems.

[Harri stands and waves for waiter, then puts her front paw in her mouth
and whistles loudly. Amelia tries to shrink into her cushion.

The dignified waiter approaches rapidly. "Yes, Madam? May I be of
assistance?"]

Yes, I beleef we would like some dinner an some snackies. Da drink that
Anais has looks good, so maybe one of doze fur each of usses. Den could
you recommend somefing extra gud? We'z here to remember da Jellicle Ball,
where we said goodbye to all doze who journeyed to da Rainbow Bridge dis
year, so we is hoping to settle our souls wif some fuds and drinks."

Waiter: But of course! I will ask ze chef to prepare something special
for such a serious event. I will haf ze aperitif's served immediately.

[The waitcat heads for the kitchen, and moments later two serving cats
bring a variety of wines, liquers, and pastis. They briefly describe the
various drinks, and the kitties make their choice.

As the kitties are considering their options the waiter returns, leading
another serving cat. "Mesdames et messieurs, wiz ze complements of ze
house, an appetizer. We haf here fine tarte au caviar saumon fumé et
raifort, ze tarte with caviar, smoked salmon, and horseradish. For zose
who prefer lopster, we also have velouté de homard bleu en infusion de
cerfeuil. Please, enjoy zese appetizers." ]

Fank yew, dat iz vury nice uff yew
Mosey n Meowy

Mosey hands Meowy one of da fancee drimks n wee sai sai Cheerz. He den gib
his bootiful wife uh big huggie n uh nosepoink
n den saiz. Fangu Harri for orderink all dat gudgud fudz...mmmmmmmm, dey
iz gudgud yeUP



O T hands Amelila one of the fancy drinks. He whispers in her ear, here
diz kolor matchex urown faze rite now, herself may be a liddle rouf round
da edgez but dat is da hangober from beink a turker kitty. He turns to
Harri and rubs her left ear. Fangu for orderink all dat gudgud fudz.


As the waiter passes menus around, O T looks desperately at his
wifekitty and Amelia hoping one of them will order for the group.

I'z here, I just has been having secretary prollems.

[Harri stands and waves for waiter, then puts her front paw in her mouth
and whistles loudly. Amelia tries to shrink into her cushion.

The dignified waiter approaches rapidly. "Yes, Madam? May I be of
assistance?"]

Yes, I beleef we would like some dinner an some snackies. Da drink that
Anais has looks good, so maybe one of doze fur each of usses. Den could
you recommend somefing extra gud? We'z here to remember da Jellicle Ball,
where we said goodbye to all doze who journeyed to da Rainbow Bridge dis
year, so we is hoping to settle our souls wif some fuds and drinks."

Waiter: But of course! I will ask ze chef to prepare something special
for such a serious event. I will haf ze aperitif's served immediately.

[The waitcat heads for the kitchen, and moments later two serving cats
bring a variety of wines, liquers, and pastis. They briefly describe the
various drinks, and the kitties make their choice.

As the kitties are considering their options the waiter returns, leading
another serving cat. "Mesdames et messieurs, wiz ze complements of ze
house, an appetizer. We haf here fine tarte au caviar saumon fumé et
raifort, ze tarte with caviar, smoked salmon, and horseradish. For zose
who prefer lopster, we also have velouté de homard bleu en infusion de
cerfeuil. Please, enjoy zese appetizers." ]

Mosey n Meowy raize dere gwazzes n sai "To usses!"


"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" 17:03:59 -0500,
As the kitties are considering their options the waiter returns, leading
another serving cat. "Mesdames et messieurs, wiz ze complements of ze
house, an appetizer. We haf here fine tarte au caviar saumon fumé et
raifort, ze tarte with caviar, smoked salmon, and horseradish. For zose
who prefer lopster, we also have velouté de homard bleu en infusion de
cerfeuil. Please, enjoy zese appetizers." ]

Ahhhh,

These look delicious! [takes some of each, and
passes them around]

[Raises her glass] Well, mine furrends, itz gud
to see so many ob yoo heer, in Paris for da Ball.
And so let's toast eech an ebery one of usses, and
doze who haff left us for da Bridje. Az mine Tiger
and Jacques wood say: "Here's to a full belly, a
heavy wallet and a light hart!"

To usses!

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

“I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul.�
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

10/25/2010 6:57:34 PM

On Mon, 25 Oct 2010 17:10:29 -0700, Booker wrote:

Ize jist down da blok. Iz der rum for Chappy an Snowflake, too?

Absolutely, there's lots of room. Welcome, Chappy and Snowflake.

Booker strollz in an putz a box in front of Amelia.

I tought you mite like dis fur da dancin.

Oh Booker, that's lovely! The corsage looks lovely and smells delicious,
and the necklace looks lovely against my cape. Thank you so much!
[Amelia touches noses with Booker]

Wat du yu rekommend fur dinner? Itz been a buzy day but all da trybutes
were beutiful.

Well, the wait-cat just brought us out all these appetizers - salmon and
lobster and other stuff. And Harri asked the chef to pick something
special for us, since we are still thinking about the moving and
emotional tributes at the Jellicle Ball.

Amelia

On Mon, 25 Oct 2010 20:42:43 -0500, Granby wrote:

O T hands Amelila one of the fancy drinks. He whispers in her ear, here
diz kolor matchex urown faze rite now, herself may be a liddle rouf
round da edgez but dat is da hangober from beink a turker kitty. He
turns to Harri and rubs her left ear. Fangu for orderink all dat gudgud
fudz.

Fangu, my handsome wink! [Harri rubs her head under OT's chin]

Fangu. Pleeze pass da apputizerz, dey luk wunnerful.

Booker is happy to be among all deze wunnerful friendz.

On 10/26/2010 6:36 AM, Amelia T Cat wrote:
On Mon, 25 Oct 2010 17:10:29 -0700, Booker wrote:

Ize jist down da blok. Iz der rum for Chappy an Snowflake, too?

Absolutely, there's lots of room. Welcome, Chappy and Snowflake.

Booker strollz in an putz a box in front of Amelia.

I tought you mite like dis fur da dancin.

Oh Booker, that's lovely! The corsage looks lovely and smells delicious,
and the necklace looks lovely against my cape. Thank you so much!
[Amelia touches noses with Booker]

Wat du yu rekommend fur dinner? Itz been a buzy day but all da trybutes
were beutiful.

Well, the wait-cat just brought us out all these appetizers - salmon and
lobster and other stuff. And Harri asked the chef to pick something
special for us, since we are still thinking about the moving and
emotional tributes at the Jellicle Ball.

Amelia

OEJ Trudi and Barbi come to the resturant... Storrmmee has gone to find
rosco, and MH and chester are doing the same for Missee and lucy...

There ursef iz, OEJ as she spots herown sisfur in paw
"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
...
Meow Kitties,

Rebecca, Pitoonya and mineownself is meetink fur
dinner at Restaurant Tallivent, which is da
restaurant were da whole Community met before
getting on the Orient Express...

http://www.taillevent.com/taillevent/index.php?lang=en#

[Click on the menus to tempt your humans]

for dinner. Awl are infited - who wood like to
join usses?

[Anaïs walks into the Restaurant Tallivent. A
kitty takes her coat and an elegant grey
Chartreaux, in a dark blue pin-stripe suite greets
her.]

"Ah, Mme. Anaïs! How eez yurownself? Pleeze do
come zees way. I haff a table set for siks, buttid
we can alwayz make eet larger eef more Community
kitties arrife. May I get you an aperitif?

"Yes, I'll have a Lillet Blanc, please"

[A tuxie cat silently puts a martini glass of
Lillet in front of her and smiles. She smiles
back, thinking fondly of the members of this
Community, and how they have been through so many
years together...]

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

"I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul."
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

10/24/2010 3:49:20 PM

OEJ sees chester has found his wink and smiles to herself, she is pleased
for chester and storrmmee,

to friendz, OEJ
"The Porter Cats" wrote in message
...
Tu frends! We are glad to raize a glass wif mew all, and rememfur.

Lucy, anna Chester

chester only looks breefli at the menu, then sayz, give mine wife kittee
whatefur she wantz, i mineself would like anofur tray of doze oyzterz dat
sundanze ordered, anna lobzterz to honor mine houzemate, Chester, drawing
the line at ordering nip whiskey...

OEJ meanwhile discusses food with trudi and barbi,... we wuld each liksa
shot of nip whiskee and sum turkey byrd howsomefur that is lizted anna
purpared, OEJ
"Granby" wrote in message
...
As the waiter passes menus around, O T looks desperately at his wifekitty
and Amelia hoping one of them will order for the group.
"Rebecca" wrote in message
...
[Rebecca seats herself at the kitties' table and places her order with
the waiter.]

I will start wif da mowse mousse apurrtizer, den da poched samminfishie
fur da mane korse. Fur dezzert, duz yoo hab Micekreem?

[The waiter nods.]

Furry gud, den I will hab da Neeapollitin Micekreem fur dezzert.

Rebecca, handing the menu to the waiter

"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
...
Meow Kitties,

Rebecca, Pitoonya and mineownself is meetink fur
dinner at Restaurant Tallivent, which is da
restaurant were da whole Community met before
getting on the Orient Express...

http://www.taillevent.com/taillevent/index.php?lang=en#

[Click on the menus to tempt your humans]

for dinner. Awl are infited - who wood like to
join usses?

[Anaïs walks into the Restaurant Tallivent. A
kitty takes her coat and an elegant grey
Chartreaux, in a dark blue pin-stripe suite greets
her.]

"Ah, Mme. Anaïs! How eez yurownself? Pleeze do
come zees way. I haff a table set for siks, buttid
we can alwayz make eet larger eef more Community
kitties arrife. May I get you an aperitif?

"Yes, I'll have a Lillet Blanc, please"

[A tuxie cat silently puts a martini glass of
Lillet in front of her and smiles. She smiles
back, thinking fondly of the members of this
Community, and how they have been through so many
years together...]

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

"I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul."
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

10/24/2010 3:49:20 PM

On Mon, 25 Oct 2010 21:01:48 -0700, Mosey =^;;^='s
nimble, little paws typed:

Mosey n Meowy raize dere gwazzes n sai "To usses!"

Fangu, Meowy an Mosey! So how iz da nooly-winked
cupple doink?

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

“I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul.�
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

10/26/2010 7:08:49 PM