In her dreams

Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. She
hears the bagpipes in the background, they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn carts
, each cart carrying the flag of their clan. They clamor off he cats in a
large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large cushions where
each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening here but 'tis
something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays. The
King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on in
their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
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a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening.

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

Just then MH wakes with a start and looks arownd wunner why himz waked up...
err... umm, oh yeah, I iz suposta keepsa eye onna pipes, he kashulee stares
in waskazls directshun seen himsef nappin anna pipes all qweet mh curls back
up and returns to his nap
"Gramby" wrote in message
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Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. She
hears the bagpipes in the background, they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn
carts , each cart carrying the flag of their clan. They clamor off he
cats in a large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large
cushions where each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening here but
'tis something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays.
The King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on
in their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
(812) 232-7447
a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening.

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

On Nov 16, 2:23*pm, "Gramby" wrote:
Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. *She
hears the bagpipes in the background, *they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). *Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn carts
, each cart carrying the flag of their clan. *They clamor off he cats in a
large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large cushions where
each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening *here but 'tis
something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays. *The
King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on in
their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
(812) 232-7447
a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. *There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. *I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, *maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening..

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

Of course, Wascal can experience Piglett's dream also. He is very
excited that there will be some REAL pipers here. He is looking
forward to comparing notes, a pun that he will repeat to everyone he
sees.

He isn't even annoyed at O.T.'s comment. He wakes just long enough to
smile at Piglett's snoring and catch Mathew Harold's eye as MH goes
back to sleep.

Then it's dreamland.

--
Will in New haven

O T reads this post an is happy Wascal didn’t get madd. U cats duz know dat
wuz horse drawn anna not house drawn, gramby needz ta kiip herown klawz.
Why6 dat fone number kame up in da middle of da postz iza wonder. ItselfZ
iza klinic in terrible holt, Indiana.

"Will in New Haven" wrote in message
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On Nov 16, 2:23 pm, "Gramby" wrote:
Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. She
hears the bagpipes in the background, they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn
carts
, each cart carrying the flag of their clan. They clamor off he cats in a
large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large cushions
where
each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening here but
'tis
something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays. The
King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on in
their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
(812) 232-7447
a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening.

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

Of course, Wascal can experience Piglett's dream also. He is very
excited that there will be some REAL pipers here. He is looking
forward to comparing notes, a pun that he will repeat to everyone he
sees.

He isn't even annoyed at O.T.'s comment. He wakes just long enough to
smile at Piglett's snoring and catch Mathew Harold's eye as MH goes
back to sleep.

Then it's dreamland.

--
Will in New haven

mh looks at hiz furnd den at the loferly missee and begins the rest of his
nap, he iz wunnerin whut will happin inna nappin klazz when dey all wakes up
"Will in New Haven" wrote in message
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On Nov 16, 2:23 pm, "Gramby" wrote:
Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. She
hears the bagpipes in the background, they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn
carts
, each cart carrying the flag of their clan. They clamor off he cats in a
large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large cushions
where
each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening here but 'tis
something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays. The
King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on in
their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
(812) 232-7447
a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening.

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

Of course, Wascal can experience Piglett's dream also. He is very
excited that there will be some REAL pipers here. He is looking
forward to comparing notes, a pun that he will repeat to everyone he
sees.

He isn't even annoyed at O.T.'s comment. He wakes just long enough to
smile at Piglett's snoring and catch Mathew Harold's eye as MH goes
back to sleep.

Then it's dreamland.

--
Will in New haven

ai dunt snore, but mai meomie duz.
Hooz fone numbur izzat?

Mosey waffin



Piglett is snoring (in a most lady like way) and she begins to dream. She
hears the bagpipes in the background, they are quite melodic so someone
other than Wascal must be playing. (O T who has invaded Piggs dream added
that part). Over the rolling hills comes Scottish Cats on house drawn
carts
, each cart carrying the flag of their clan. They clamor off he cats in a
large clearing and begin to set up viewing stands with large cushions
where
each seat should be.

One turns to his friend and says" "I dunno what is happening here but
'tis
something about a rather large group of cats coming for the Holidays. The
King has order exhibitions, of dancing, jousting and such to be put on in
their honor.

The other cat hitching up his Kilt, replies, "Wee, I hear they eat
(812) 232-7447
a LLLLOOOOTTTT and nap a lot. There are several carts of Scottish nip and
other ales that will arrive soon. I hear they have a cat who plays the
pipes, maybe we should ask him to join us on the field for the opening.

Afer hours of setting up, they all return to heir carts and head for the
warm fires of home.

Piglett mumbles something about the pipes in her sleep and rolls over to
continue napping.

Of course, Wascal can experience Piglett's dream also. He is very
excited that there will be some REAL pipers here. He is looking
forward to comparing notes, a pun that he will repeat to everyone he
sees.

He isn't even annoyed at O.T.'s comment. He wakes just long enough to
smile at Piglett's snoring and catch Mathew Harold's eye as MH goes
back to sleep.

Then it's dreamland.

--
Will in New haven