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onze agin barbi wafez, but trudi and oej are already nappin,
"Mosey =^..^=" wrote in message ... Mosey, MeOwy, Tygur, Mayzy, N BobQat n Mimzy join dem at da lake pore widdle cutie..Tygur n Mayzy join cutie in hur playpen n dey start tokking da rezt uff dem wook fur uh pwase tew tayke uh longh nap trudi, oej and barbi wafe at petunai and cutie Pit2nya arrives with uh picnik bazkit, blankitz ... an whuts diz?... uh portybel play pen. she setz up da playpen, layz owt the blankit, and opinz da piknik bazkit...and...liftz ouwt cutie, popping hur intu da compleetly enklozed mesh playpen. There. Neow we kin boff relapz an yu wunt be abul tu pester ennybody, cutie. heerz sum sand an uh bukit, an uh shuvvil. Diz iz not uh litter-bokz. An I wyll blo up a beetsh bawl fur yu. Pit2nya then putz on sum sunglasses and relaxes of the fluffy blanky. -- Pitô.ônya "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi |
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chester wafez at hiz furnd... man ursef hasta see the fudz we getted furm
wally, chester "Sundance" wrote in message ... [Sundance arrives wearing board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. He is carrying a big jug.] Hihi, Sweetee an Cutie! How iz yoo today? I bringed ussez sum ice tee -- wifout nip, so Cutie kan hav sum. Toonya, if yoo wud like sumfing stronger, I kan go git it fur yoo at da bar over dere. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Pit2nya arrives with uh picnik bazkit, blankitz ... an whuts diz?... uh portybel play pen. she setz up da playpen, layz owt the blankit, and opinz da piknik bazkit...and...liftz ouwt cutie, popping hur intu da compleetly enklozed mesh playpen. There. Neow we kin boff relapz an yu wunt be abul tu pester ennybody, cutie. heerz sum sand an uh bukit, an uh shuvvil. Diz iz not uh litter-bokz. An I wyll blo up a beetsh bawl fur yu. Pit2nya then putz on sum sunglasses and relaxes of the fluffy blanky. -- Pitô.ônya "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi |
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On Thu, 4 Aug 2011 06:06:24 -0500, Storrmmee wrote:
as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi [A porter twinkles and two small Zot girls step out wearing white linen sundresses, straw hats with a rose in the band, and sunglesses. They are carrying a basket] Meow Kitties! Both: How is everykitty today? Cybèle: We haff sum goodies heer! Oriane: Yes, we do. The human went to the German butcher tonight, and was foolish to leave the bag ob goodies owt. Cybèle: So we kinda helped oweselbes... [giggling] Oriane: Letz see... dis one sez landerjagen - itz a flat sausage fingy (tastes it)umm, kinda beef and garlic... Cybèle: Dis iz Cervelat [nibbles] umm a smoked salami... And dis iz a smokjed Bratwurst.... and dis is a ring-sausage, ummm, datz gud! Oriane: Scuse me, piggy, but we brot doze fur ober kittes, not your chubby widdle self! Cybèle: I Iz not chubby! Datz furz! I is fwuffy! Ob cawze I'll share... [reluctantly puts them out for everykitty] Oriane: Datz beddwer! [walks over and grooms Cybèle's ears and neck, who then dus the same to Oriane] Cybèle: Aww, I wub yoo, sifur! Oriane: And I wubs yoo too! Cybèle: Well, kitties, dis luks wike a lubly spot... Oriane: Yes, it duz. SHall we getz a dwink? Cybèle: Yes indeed. [Walk to bar] Oriane: Meow, Barcat! I'd wike an El Floridita, pweeze! Cybèle:Make dat two, pweeze! [turns to sister and whispers: "Whats dat?"] Oriane: I dunno. Buttid da hooman dwinks dem, and da last fing ob hiz dat we twied, dat Oranj Manhattan wuz pwetty gud... Cybèle:[Barcat pours their drinks; the girls paw him over a few toonas for a tip] Fangu!, Well, cheers! Oriane: Cheers! [hedbut] Cybèle:Lets see, I sees Pitoonya [waves] and Rebecca [waves] Oriane: And dere's Sundance and Harri [waves] Cybèle:[whispers] dis is such a nice groop, izn't it? Oriane: [whispers back] Yes, nice kitties! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.†Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/5/2011 8:01:25 PM |
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Lyke cutie sez, "ice iz n-ice."
.... an so iz T. Diz iz soooo relapzink, kum lay (lye?) in da sun. -- Pitô.ônya "Sundance" wrote in message ... [Sundance arrives wearing board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. He is carrying a big jug.] Hihi, Sweetee an Cutie! How iz yoo today? I bringed ussez sum ice tee -- wifout nip, so Cutie kan hav sum. Toonya, if yoo wud like sumfing stronger, I kan go git it fur yoo at da bar over dere. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Pit2nya arrives with uh picnik bazkit, blankitz ... an whuts diz?... uh portybel play pen. she setz up da playpen, layz owt the blankit, and opinz da piknik bazkit...and...liftz ouwt cutie, popping hur intu da compleetly enklozed mesh playpen. There. Neow we kin boff relapz an yu wunt be abul tu pester ennybody, cutie. heerz sum sand an uh bukit, an uh shuvvil. Diz iz not uh litter-bokz. An I wyll blo up a beetsh bawl fur yu. Pit2nya then putz on sum sunglasses and relaxes of the fluffy blanky. -- Pitô.ônya "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi |
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O T goes over to where the Two Sisters have put out the food. A bit
embarrassed, he says, I tried a bit of each of dem, day don’t haff diz kine of fudz where I libez. "The Two Sisters" wrote in message .. . On Thu, 4 Aug 2011 06:06:24 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi [A porter twinkles and two small Zot girls step out wearing white linen sundresses, straw hats with a rose in the band, and sunglesses. They are carrying a basket] Meow Kitties! Both: How is everykitty today? Cybèle: We haff sum goodies heer! Oriane: Yes, we do. The human went to the German butcher tonight, and was foolish to leave the bag ob goodies owt. Cybèle: So we kinda helped oweselbes... [giggling] Oriane: Letz see... dis one sez landerjagen - itz a flat sausage fingy (tastes it)umm, kinda beef and garlic... Cybèle: Dis iz Cervelat [nibbles] umm a smoked salami... And dis iz a smokjed Bratwurst.... and dis is a ring-sausage, ummm, datz gud! Oriane: Scuse me, piggy, but we brot doze fur ober kittes, not your chubby widdle self! Cybèle: I Iz not chubby! Datz furz! I is fwuffy! Ob cawze I'll share... [reluctantly puts them out for everykitty] Oriane: Datz beddwer! [walks over and grooms Cybèle's ears and neck, who then dus the same to Oriane] Cybèle: Aww, I wub yoo, sifur! Oriane: And I wubs yoo too! Cybèle: Well, kitties, dis luks wike a lubly spot... Oriane: Yes, it duz. SHall we getz a dwink? Cybèle: Yes indeed. [Walk to bar] Oriane: Meow, Barcat! I'd wike an El Floridita, pweeze! Cybèle:Make dat two, pweeze! [turns to sister and whispers: "Whats dat?"] Oriane: I dunno. Buttid da hooman dwinks dem, and da last fing ob hiz dat we twied, dat Oranj Manhattan wuz pwetty gud... Cybèle:[Barcat pours their drinks; the girls paw him over a few toonas for a tip] Fangu!, Well, cheers! Oriane: Cheers! [hedbut] Cybèle:Lets see, I sees Pitoonya [waves] and Rebecca [waves] Oriane: And dere's Sundance and Harri [waves] Cybèle:[whispers] dis is such a nice groop, izn't it? Oriane: [whispers back] Yes, nice kitties! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.†Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/5/2011 8:01:25 PM |
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OK.
[Sundance puts a big bowl of the tea in the playpen with the bitties. Then he pours some tea for himself and Pitoonya and stretches out next to her.] Heer yoo goez, Sweetee. If I fallz asleep an yoo needz me fur enneefing, juss wake myownself up. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Lyke cutie sez, "ice iz n-ice." ... an so iz T. Diz iz soooo relapzink, kum lay (lye?) in da sun. -- Pitô.ônya "Sundance" wrote in message ... [Sundance arrives wearing board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. He is carrying a big jug.] Hihi, Sweetee an Cutie! How iz yoo today? I bringed ussez sum ice tee -- wifout nip, so Cutie kan hav sum. Toonya, if yoo wud like sumfing stronger, I kan go git it fur yoo at da bar over dere. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Pit2nya arrives with uh picnik bazkit, blankitz ... an whuts diz?... uh portybel play pen. she setz up da playpen, layz owt the blankit, and opinz da piknik bazkit...and...liftz ouwt cutie, popping hur intu da compleetly enklozed mesh playpen. There. Neow we kin boff relapz an yu wunt be abul tu pester ennybody, cutie. heerz sum sand an uh bukit, an uh shuvvil. Diz iz not uh litter-bokz. An I wyll blo up a beetsh bawl fur yu. Pit2nya then putz on sum sunglasses and relaxes of the fluffy blanky. -- Pitô.ônya "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi |
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barbi wafes at da sisfurz furn da twee... she comez down and gets da same as
dem den... diz iz a great catmunity anna da bezt part iz da nocat elze comez home wif ursef unlezz ursef wantz, barbi "The Two Sisters" wrote in message .. . On Thu, 4 Aug 2011 06:06:24 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi [A porter twinkles and two small Zot girls step out wearing white linen sundresses, straw hats with a rose in the band, and sunglesses. They are carrying a basket] Meow Kitties! Both: How is everykitty today? Cybèle: We haff sum goodies heer! Oriane: Yes, we do. The human went to the German butcher tonight, and was foolish to leave the bag ob goodies owt. Cybèle: So we kinda helped oweselbes... [giggling] Oriane: Letz see... dis one sez landerjagen - itz a flat sausage fingy (tastes it)umm, kinda beef and garlic... Cybèle: Dis iz Cervelat [nibbles] umm a smoked salami... And dis iz a smokjed Bratwurst.... and dis is a ring-sausage, ummm, datz gud! Oriane: Scuse me, piggy, but we brot doze fur ober kittes, not your chubby widdle self! Cybèle: I Iz not chubby! Datz furz! I is fwuffy! Ob cawze I'll share... [reluctantly puts them out for everykitty] Oriane: Datz beddwer! [walks over and grooms Cybèle's ears and neck, who then dus the same to Oriane] Cybèle: Aww, I wub yoo, sifur! Oriane: And I wubs yoo too! Cybèle: Well, kitties, dis luks wike a lubly spot... Oriane: Yes, it duz. SHall we getz a dwink? Cybèle: Yes indeed. [Walk to bar] Oriane: Meow, Barcat! I'd wike an El Floridita, pweeze! Cybèle:Make dat two, pweeze! [turns to sister and whispers: "Whats dat?"] Oriane: I dunno. Buttid da hooman dwinks dem, and da last fing ob hiz dat we twied, dat Oranj Manhattan wuz pwetty gud... Cybèle:[Barcat pours their drinks; the girls paw him over a few toonas for a tip] Fangu!, Well, cheers! Oriane: Cheers! [hedbut] Cybèle:Lets see, I sees Pitoonya [waves] and Rebecca [waves] Oriane: And dere's Sundance and Harri [waves] Cybèle:[whispers] dis is such a nice groop, izn't it? Oriane: [whispers back] Yes, nice kitties! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/5/2011 8:01:25 PM |
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iz ursef sure or iza gramby keepinit fur hersef anna owtside doggiez?
OEJ, plumberz heper "Gramby" wrote in message ... O T goes over to where the Two Sisters have put out the food. A bit embarrassed, he says, I tried a bit of each of dem, day don't haff diz kine of fudz where I libez. "The Two Sisters" wrote in message .. . On Thu, 4 Aug 2011 06:06:24 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: as OT pulls into the lake area all the kittes start looking out the windows for the right spot... barbi gets really excited, she shouts there!!! right there OT, pull into that spot, its in the shade of those trees and right by the beach... we can pickinik just under those trees and no hoomins won't see uses annd the beech, well it lukz purtee prifit for sand sorts of things... barbi [A porter twinkles and two small Zot girls step out wearing white linen sundresses, straw hats with a rose in the band, and sunglesses. They are carrying a basket] Meow Kitties! Both: How is everykitty today? Cybèle: We haff sum goodies heer! Oriane: Yes, we do. The human went to the German butcher tonight, and was foolish to leave the bag ob goodies owt. Cybèle: So we kinda helped oweselbes... [giggling] Oriane: Letz see... dis one sez landerjagen - itz a flat sausage fingy (tastes it)umm, kinda beef and garlic... Cybèle: Dis iz Cervelat [nibbles] umm a smoked salami... And dis iz a smokjed Bratwurst.... and dis is a ring-sausage, ummm, datz gud! Oriane: Scuse me, piggy, but we brot doze fur ober kittes, not your chubby widdle self! Cybèle: I Iz not chubby! Datz furz! I is fwuffy! Ob cawze I'll share... [reluctantly puts them out for everykitty] Oriane: Datz beddwer! [walks over and grooms Cybèle's ears and neck, who then dus the same to Oriane] Cybèle: Aww, I wub yoo, sifur! Oriane: And I wubs yoo too! Cybèle: Well, kitties, dis luks wike a lubly spot... Oriane: Yes, it duz. SHall we getz a dwink? Cybèle: Yes indeed. [Walk to bar] Oriane: Meow, Barcat! I'd wike an El Floridita, pweeze! Cybèle:Make dat two, pweeze! [turns to sister and whispers: "Whats dat?"] Oriane: I dunno. Buttid da hooman dwinks dem, and da last fing ob hiz dat we twied, dat Oranj Manhattan wuz pwetty gud... Cybèle:[Barcat pours their drinks; the girls paw him over a few toonas for a tip] Fangu!, Well, cheers! Oriane: Cheers! [hedbut] Cybèle:Lets see, I sees Pitoonya [waves] and Rebecca [waves] Oriane: And dere's Sundance and Harri [waves] Cybèle:[whispers] dis is such a nice groop, izn't it? Oriane: [whispers back] Yes, nice kitties! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/5/2011 8:01:25 PM |
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On Sat, 6 Aug 2011 02:46:56 -0500, Storrmmee wrote:
barbi wafes at da sisfurz furn da twee... she comez down and gets da same as dem den... diz iz a great catmunity anna da bezt part iz da nocat elze comez home wif ursef unlezz ursef wantz, Cybèle: Well, datz gud. We wantz da fuds err... I meanz da hoomanawl to owrselbes! Oriane: Here, do twy dese here sawsages and fings. Dere berry tasty![Lists glass] and Cheerz! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.†Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/6/2011 12:41:36 PM |
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da softz getsa barurzts, anna sumtimez da veinna beefz hotdgoz... da soft
lofez anee sausagez, da furree onze bringed da soft ringy balooneez furm witcasun, dey bof eat dat anna duzin share unlezz we showzdemselfz klawz... tastez sum of da goodiez... hhhmmm, we willz needsa get sum of dat 'tailin stuffz fur owrz howze, barbi "The Two Sisters" wrote in message .. . On Sat, 6 Aug 2011 02:46:56 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: barbi wafes at da sisfurz furn da twee... she comez down and gets da same as dem den... diz iz a great catmunity anna da bezt part iz da nocat elze comez home wif ursef unlezz ursef wantz, Cybèle: Well, datz gud. We wantz da fuds err... I meanz da hoomanawl to owrselbes! Oriane: Here, do twy dese here sawsages and fings. Dere berry tasty! [Lists glass] and Cheerz! -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 8/6/2011 12:41:36 PM |
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