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Adbenture at the Castle
mh thinks...
diz iz beree xcitin but you know i thinkz itz awso beree err will unuzual awso... gotta keep mine skain down, mine furz will givez me aways "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... It's like Joe Grey and Dulcie and that woman Kate, who can change between cat and woman. Mom i reading uh novel called Cat On The Run Anything is possible, Ranger, my good friend. PLEASE, let's hold our paws while we figure this out. Okay? Remember, I am Pres. of the Tough Girl Kitty Club. Feer nawt Rudy, weh wyl fynd sumune hu wyl hulp yew. Pipps Dat is true. OT, mayhaps wez could ask dat MacGyver kitty is him knows of any hoomins named Mackey. [Samuel Redcat, who had followed the group quietly, slinks forward. He has been quietly pop-catting - whenever Rudy would move even the slightest Sammy would instantly pop backwards 6 inches or so, then creep forward again to where he had been.] Sammy: I can go find himself an ask! [With that, Sammy turns and slinks very quickly back out of the room. The assembled cats hear the sound of normally graceful Sam thundering up the stairs. A few minutes later they hear the distinctive step-thump of MacGyver hobbling down the stairs. He shoves the door open wide and strides in.] MacGyver: What's this I hear aboot a ghost? You, in blue - ye're a ghostie, are ye? Well what are you doing in my castle? Ranger [speaking very quickly, trying to disguise how much he's trembling]: Him sez dat him did wrong to anuffer cat, and him has to find hoomins related to da ones him lifed wif to confess, an dere name is Mackey, and dey was aroun here somewheres. MacGyver: The only Mackey's here aboot used to live in an old castle a couple of miles from here. It's so old and tumble-down that no hoomins live in it any more, and there's not even a road going to it. The Mackeys' that I know live in a small house near the castle ruins. Would you want me to send someone to fetch the elder of the clan? Rudy: Yessss, pleeeze! |
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On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 09:35:18 -0600, Storrmmee wrote:
mh thinks... diz iz beree xcitin but you know i thinkz itz awso beree err will unuzual awso... gotta keep mine skain down, mine furz will givez me aways [Ranger works on calming himself as best he can, not realizing that hsi fur is standing up straight. He holds tight to Pipps' paw. The kitties here MacGyver thumping up the stairs, followed a few minutes later by the sound of a horse leaving the stable very quickly.] Mr. Rudy, how long has yourownself been stuck down here? It must get furry scary late at night. Rudy: I don't ken the last time I saw the light of day, young cat, but it was many human generations ago. It isn't scary for the likes of mineownself, as I am the source of many a fright. But it is lonely, and I haf had all this time to ruminate on the effects mineown decisions had on anoffur. And I'm not alone down here, either... Ranger: You're... not... alone? Is dere more ghostcats down here? Rudy: Aye, and some of them are not nice, loving to scare innocent kitties. Beware! [As they kitties take all this in, they hear the sound of two horses approaching at a run. Shortly afterwards they hear the footsteps of a human warily descending the stairs. Sammy Redcat enters, followed by MacGyver, an elderly tuxedo cat, and an elderly human woman.] MacGyver: This cat wit me is Angus, he lives with the Mackey clan. And the old woman is Angelina Mackey, the crone of the clan. [Angelina looks about warily, then shakes her head and rubs a finger in her ear.] Angelina: Sure an I've had a few drams too many. I would have sworn I heard that ugly cat talkin. MacGyver: Ugly? Who are you calling ugly, crone? Of course I'm talking! You have business with this here ghost cat! [Having said that MacGyver steps to the side so that the woman can see Rudy. She nearly faints, but instead just sits suddenly on the floor.] "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... It's like Joe Grey and Dulcie and that woman Kate, who can change between cat and woman. Mom i reading uh novel called Cat On The Run Anything is possible, Ranger, my good friend. PLEASE, let's hold our paws while we figure this out. Okay? Remember, I am Pres. of the Tough Girl Kitty Club. Feer nawt Rudy, weh wyl fynd sumune hu wyl hulp yew. Pipps Dat is true. OT, mayhaps wez could ask dat MacGyver kitty is him knows of any hoomins named Mackey. [Samuel Redcat, who had followed the group quietly, slinks forward. He has been quietly pop-catting - whenever Rudy would move even the slightest Sammy would instantly pop backwards 6 inches or so, then creep forward again to where he had been.] Sammy: I can go find himself an ask! [With that, Sammy turns and slinks very quickly back out of the room. The assembled cats hear the sound of normally graceful Sam thundering up the stairs. A few minutes later they hear the distinctive step-thump of MacGyver hobbling down the stairs. He shoves the door open wide and strides in.] MacGyver: What's this I hear aboot a ghost? You, in blue - ye're a ghostie, are ye? Well what are you doing in my castle? Ranger [speaking very quickly, trying to disguise how much he's trembling]: Him sez dat him did wrong to anuffer cat, and him has to find hoomins related to da ones him lifed wif to confess, an dere name is Mackey, and dey was aroun here somewheres. MacGyver: The only Mackey's here aboot used to live in an old castle a couple of miles from here. It's so old and tumble-down that no hoomins live in it any more, and there's not even a road going to it. The Mackeys' that I know live in a small house near the castle ruins. Would you want me to send someone to fetch the elder of the clan? Rudy: Yessss, pleeeze! |
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chester thnks.. one ghost cat, fine, but others... not so much...
he stares at the human, and wonders if she is like soft trusting her cats so will pay attention to their messages even when she duzint completely unnerstand dem... chester sits down at a respektable distanze furm da hoomin, ghost cat and for gud meazure mcgiver cat "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 09:35:18 -0600, Storrmmee wrote: mh thinks... diz iz beree xcitin but you know i thinkz itz awso beree err will unuzual awso... gotta keep mine skain down, mine furz will givez me aways [Ranger works on calming himself as best he can, not realizing that hsi fur is standing up straight. He holds tight to Pipps' paw. The kitties here MacGyver thumping up the stairs, followed a few minutes later by the sound of a horse leaving the stable very quickly.] Mr. Rudy, how long has yourownself been stuck down here? It must get furry scary late at night. Rudy: I don't ken the last time I saw the light of day, young cat, but it was many human generations ago. It isn't scary for the likes of mineownself, as I am the source of many a fright. But it is lonely, and I haf had all this time to ruminate on the effects mineown decisions had on anoffur. And I'm not alone down here, either... Ranger: You're... not... alone? Is dere more ghostcats down here? Rudy: Aye, and some of them are not nice, loving to scare innocent kitties. Beware! [As they kitties take all this in, they hear the sound of two horses approaching at a run. Shortly afterwards they hear the footsteps of a human warily descending the stairs. Sammy Redcat enters, followed by MacGyver, an elderly tuxedo cat, and an elderly human woman.] MacGyver: This cat wit me is Angus, he lives with the Mackey clan. And the old woman is Angelina Mackey, the crone of the clan. [Angelina looks about warily, then shakes her head and rubs a finger in her ear.] Angelina: Sure an I've had a few drams too many. I would have sworn I heard that ugly cat talkin. MacGyver: Ugly? Who are you calling ugly, crone? Of course I'm talking! You have business with this here ghost cat! [Having said that MacGyver steps to the side so that the woman can see Rudy. She nearly faints, but instead just sits suddenly on the floor.] "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... It's like Joe Grey and Dulcie and that woman Kate, who can change between cat and woman. Mom i reading uh novel called Cat On The Run Anything is possible, Ranger, my good friend. PLEASE, let's hold our paws while we figure this out. Okay? Remember, I am Pres. of the Tough Girl Kitty Club. Feer nawt Rudy, weh wyl fynd sumune hu wyl hulp yew. Pipps Dat is true. OT, mayhaps wez could ask dat MacGyver kitty is him knows of any hoomins named Mackey. [Samuel Redcat, who had followed the group quietly, slinks forward. He has been quietly pop-catting - whenever Rudy would move even the slightest Sammy would instantly pop backwards 6 inches or so, then creep forward again to where he had been.] Sammy: I can go find himself an ask! [With that, Sammy turns and slinks very quickly back out of the room. The assembled cats hear the sound of normally graceful Sam thundering up the stairs. A few minutes later they hear the distinctive step-thump of MacGyver hobbling down the stairs. He shoves the door open wide and strides in.] MacGyver: What's this I hear aboot a ghost? You, in blue - ye're a ghostie, are ye? Well what are you doing in my castle? Ranger [speaking very quickly, trying to disguise how much he's trembling]: Him sez dat him did wrong to anuffer cat, and him has to find hoomins related to da ones him lifed wif to confess, an dere name is Mackey, and dey was aroun here somewheres. MacGyver: The only Mackey's here aboot used to live in an old castle a couple of miles from here. It's so old and tumble-down that no hoomins live in it any more, and there's not even a road going to it. The Mackeys' that I know live in a small house near the castle ruins. Would you want me to send someone to fetch the elder of the clan? Rudy: Yessss, pleeeze! |
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Piglettt wakes up and sees that Pipps has gone. She goes to Mosey and
skanes him awake. If u wantz ta go wiff da man cats xplorink da kazzle, dat iz fine but u go git dat girl cat anna port her bak here. Dat iz no plaze furr a ladycat. "Sundance" wrote in message ... Mr Rudy, dat sownz furry sadsad. Ize shur yoo didnt meen fur dat uther mancat to die. Maybe it wuznt evin kuz he wentid in da Out. Ennyway, I wud be glad to hewp yurownself. Whut duz yoo fingk, gize? Kan we luk arown da area fur hoominz named MacKey? Sundance "Gramby" wrote in message ... Rudy turns to Ranger 'tis here in Scottland and da name was MacKey, and dey libbed ina Kazle roun here sumplace. I waz brrout in from da Out and I klimbedd and, clears throat, ruined some tapistry. I leeted dem blam anofther man cat and dem putted him in da Out and him died dere. "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... On Wed, 28 Dec 2011 16:59:10 -0600, Gramby wrote: Diz kan't b ur magination O T whisperz kauze I seeze it too. Look dere iz a lite unner dat door. As he speaks, a cats head appears to be coming THOUGH the door. The body of the cat follows and a very old, grizzly cat stands before then. The cat seems to be as startled by them as they are by him. O T shaking on his paws says, we iz jus xploring da Castle. Whooooo iz urself? I am Rudy and I have been here for 200 yearz. I am here kauze I did an injustice to a cat who libbed in my house and I hafta fess up to da hoomanz before I can cross da Rainbow Bridje. In order ta do dat, I haz ta be scorted by at least 2 cats and havde gto find a elative of he hoomanz where I libbed. W.. W... We might be able to hep. Wh.. wh.. who was da cat? An who was da hoomins? Where would we find demselves? Ranger |
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On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 09:58:03 -0600, Storrmmee wrote:
chester thnks.. one ghost cat, fine, but others... not so much... he stares at the human, and wonders if she is like soft trusting her cats so will pay attention to their messages even when she duzint completely unnerstand dem... chester sits down at a respektable distanze furm da hoomin, ghost cat and for gud meazure mcgiver cat Rudy: Miz Mackey, I am the ghost of the cat named Rudy. Many a year ago I lived wif your forefathers at a castle near hear. I shared the house wif a cat named Angus, mebbe related to your Angus. One day I was feeling especially kittenish, and ran up and down the tapestries hung from the wall. I damaged the tapestry badly, but being a kitten I didn't realize the import of what I had done. I went to take a nap, and when I woke I learned that the hoomins had blamed Angus for the damage and threw him into the Out. I never corrected them, and shortly afterwards Angus died in the Out. For the centuries I have been alone with my grief and my guilt, and have spent so much time thinking of the harm I caused to Angus by my silence and cowardice that I can barely stand to be with myself. Now that you are here, I confess to you what I did those centuries ago. And Angus, I cannot ask for forgiveness for my heinous crime, but I do express my sorrow and remorse. Angus: Rudy, you were a kitten! Kitten's aren't known for being especially wise or courageous. The effects on my forebear were tragic, but 'tis naught to be beating yourself over. For myself, though it many generations of cats ago, I don't hold it against yourownself as much as against the hoomins who put the previous Angus out. Angelina: My Lord, talking cats... And talking ghost cats... My Lord! Ok, Rudy, I know of the incident you speak of. It's written in the clan histories. My ancestors did finally ken what happened, but only after the cat Angus had passed. They did not blame your kitten-self either, as you were indeed just a wee one. My great-great grandfather figgered out what happened, and they buried Angus in a grave in the clan graveyard. I don't know if it will help, but ye're welcome to ride with me back to the ruins of the castle, where ye can confess your role to the spirit of Angus at his graveside. Do you think that will help your plight? |
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O T sighs a big sigh. He had heard the description of the old castle and
was not sure he wanted to go there.. He also was pleased MacGyver was willing to send someone to fetch the hooman. "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... It's like Joe Grey and Dulcie and that woman Kate, who can change between cat and woman. Mom i reading uh novel called Cat On The Run Anything is possible, Ranger, my good friend. PLEASE, let's hold our paws while we figure this out. Okay? Remember, I am Pres. of the Tough Girl Kitty Club. Feer nawt Rudy, weh wyl fynd sumune hu wyl hulp yew. Pipps Dat is true. OT, mayhaps wez could ask dat MacGyver kitty is him knows of any hoomins named Mackey. [Samuel Redcat, who had followed the group quietly, slinks forward. He has been quietly pop-catting - whenever Rudy would move even the slightest Sammy would instantly pop backwards 6 inches or so, then creep forward again to where he had been.] Sammy: I can go find himself an ask! [With that, Sammy turns and slinks very quickly back out of the room. The assembled cats hear the sound of normally graceful Sam thundering up the stairs. A few minutes later they hear the distinctive step-thump of MacGyver hobbling down the stairs. He shoves the door open wide and strides in.] MacGyver: What's this I hear aboot a ghost? You, in blue - ye're a ghostie, are ye? Well what are you doing in my castle? Ranger [speaking very quickly, trying to disguise how much he's trembling]: Him sez dat him did wrong to anuffer cat, and him has to find hoomins related to da ones him lifed wif to confess, an dere name is Mackey, and dey was aroun here somewheres. MacGyver: The only Mackey's here aboot used to live in an old castle a couple of miles from here. It's so old and tumble-down that no hoomins live in it any more, and there's not even a road going to it. The Mackeys' that I know live in a small house near the castle ruins. Would you want me to send someone to fetch the elder of the clan? Rudy: Yessss, pleeeze! |
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O T thinkks again, Old Crone, Old Crow wud b more likeit. He shakily steps
before the ole lady who is sitting with her toothless mouth open. Diz iz Rudy anna he needzta spek to urself. Rudy takes a few halting steps forward then, realizing he is a ghost and even if the woman hits him with the stick she is using to walk with it can't hurt hum. Rudy begins his tale of woe: He sits befoe her. About 200 yearz ago mannie cats libbed in diz kazle. Dem had da run of da plaze to keep da mice population down. I libbed in da out and one day a knight returnink from baddle brought me to the in. I didn't like it and klimbed on efferyfing I kid tryink to skape. My klawyz putt sum big tarz in sum tepestry hung on da wallz ta kelp keep out da kold. When da knight saw diz diz cat waz laying at da bottom of one of dem fings hangink on da wall and himself summed it waz dat cat. I stood in da door and shaked so hard but nevver said a meow in his defense. Dey frowed him in da OUT anna dat nite, sum dogs tacked him anna he wented to da Bridje. Den laterz, I fell off dat hi turret and died. When I wented to cross da Bridje, it dizappeared and sum bug Cat wiff a boomink boice said NO YOU CAN NOT PASS UNTIL U HAFF STAITENED DA REKORD OF DIZ CAT. So, I ended up here and here I have been for 200 yearz. I come bfore u and ask ur padon for what I did to you family. Iz dat cat stickink itz head out of ur apron kin to dat cat? "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 09:35:18 -0600, Storrmmee wrote: mh thinks... diz iz beree xcitin but you know i thinkz itz awso beree err will unuzual awso... gotta keep mine skain down, mine furz will givez me aways [Ranger works on calming himself as best he can, not realizing that hsi fur is standing up straight. He holds tight to Pipps' paw. The kitties here MacGyver thumping up the stairs, followed a few minutes later by the sound of a horse leaving the stable very quickly.] Mr. Rudy, how long has yourownself been stuck down here? It must get furry scary late at night. Rudy: I don't ken the last time I saw the light of day, young cat, but it was many human generations ago. It isn't scary for the likes of mineownself, as I am the source of many a fright. But it is lonely, and I haf had all this time to ruminate on the effects mineown decisions had on anoffur. And I'm not alone down here, either... Ranger: You're... not... alone? Is dere more ghostcats down here? Rudy: Aye, and some of them are not nice, loving to scare innocent kitties. Beware! [As they kitties take all this in, they hear the sound of two horses approaching at a run. Shortly afterwards they hear the footsteps of a human warily descending the stairs. Sammy Redcat enters, followed by MacGyver, an elderly tuxedo cat, and an elderly human woman.] MacGyver: This cat wit me is Angus, he lives with the Mackey clan. And the old woman is Angelina Mackey, the crone of the clan. [Angelina looks about warily, then shakes her head and rubs a finger in her ear.] Angelina: Sure an I've had a few drams too many. I would have sworn I heard that ugly cat talkin. MacGyver: Ugly? Who are you calling ugly, crone? Of course I'm talking! You have business with this here ghost cat! [Having said that MacGyver steps to the side so that the woman can see Rudy. She nearly faints, but instead just sits suddenly on the floor.] "Ranger McDude" wrote in message ... It's like Joe Grey and Dulcie and that woman Kate, who can change between cat and woman. Mom i reading uh novel called Cat On The Run Anything is possible, Ranger, my good friend. PLEASE, let's hold our paws while we figure this out. Okay? Remember, I am Pres. of the Tough Girl Kitty Club. Feer nawt Rudy, weh wyl fynd sumune hu wyl hulp yew. Pipps Dat is true. OT, mayhaps wez could ask dat MacGyver kitty is him knows of any hoomins named Mackey. [Samuel Redcat, who had followed the group quietly, slinks forward. He has been quietly pop-catting - whenever Rudy would move even the slightest Sammy would instantly pop backwards 6 inches or so, then creep forward again to where he had been.] Sammy: I can go find himself an ask! [With that, Sammy turns and slinks very quickly back out of the room. The assembled cats hear the sound of normally graceful Sam thundering up the stairs. A few minutes later they hear the distinctive step-thump of MacGyver hobbling down the stairs. He shoves the door open wide and strides in.] MacGyver: What's this I hear aboot a ghost? You, in blue - ye're a ghostie, are ye? Well what are you doing in my castle? Ranger [speaking very quickly, trying to disguise how much he's trembling]: Him sez dat him did wrong to anuffer cat, and him has to find hoomins related to da ones him lifed wif to confess, an dere name is Mackey, and dey was aroun here somewheres. MacGyver: The only Mackey's here aboot used to live in an old castle a couple of miles from here. It's so old and tumble-down that no hoomins live in it any more, and there's not even a road going to it. The Mackeys' that I know live in a small house near the castle ruins. Would you want me to send someone to fetch the elder of the clan? Rudy: Yessss, pleeeze! |
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O T sort of smiles, now dere iz 2 verzions of da same storo but da point iz
da same. "Community Kitties" wrote in message ... On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 09:58:03 -0600, Storrmmee wrote: chester thnks.. one ghost cat, fine, but others... not so much... he stares at the human, and wonders if she is like soft trusting her cats so will pay attention to their messages even when she duzint completely unnerstand dem... chester sits down at a respektable distanze furm da hoomin, ghost cat and for gud meazure mcgiver cat Rudy: Miz Mackey, I am the ghost of the cat named Rudy. Many a year ago I lived wif your forefathers at a castle near hear. I shared the house wif a cat named Angus, mebbe related to your Angus. One day I was feeling especially kittenish, and ran up and down the tapestries hung from the wall. I damaged the tapestry badly, but being a kitten I didn't realize the import of what I had done. I went to take a nap, and when I woke I learned that the hoomins had blamed Angus for the damage and threw him into the Out. I never corrected them, and shortly afterwards Angus died in the Out. For the centuries I have been alone with my grief and my guilt, and have spent so much time thinking of the harm I caused to Angus by my silence and cowardice that I can barely stand to be with myself. Now that you are here, I confess to you what I did those centuries ago. And Angus, I cannot ask for forgiveness for my heinous crime, but I do express my sorrow and remorse. Angus: Rudy, you were a kitten! Kitten's aren't known for being especially wise or courageous. The effects on my forebear were tragic, but 'tis naught to be beating yourself over. For myself, though it many generations of cats ago, I don't hold it against yourownself as much as against the hoomins who put the previous Angus out. Angelina: My Lord, talking cats... And talking ghost cats... My Lord! Ok, Rudy, I know of the incident you speak of. It's written in the clan histories. My ancestors did finally ken what happened, but only after the cat Angus had passed. They did not blame your kitten-self either, as you were indeed just a wee one. My great-great grandfather figgered out what happened, and they buried Angus in a grave in the clan graveyard. I don't know if it will help, but ye're welcome to ride with me back to the ruins of the castle, where ye can confess your role to the spirit of Angus at his graveside. Do you think that will help your plight? |
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On Thu, 29 Dec 2011 11:13:54 -0600, Gramby wrote:
O T sort of smiles, now dere iz 2 verzions of da same storo but da point iz da same. 'Zactly! Ranger |
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I come bfore u and ask ur padon for what I did to you family. Iz dat
cat stickink itz head out of ur apron kin to dat cat? Angus: Yes, I iz! Dat offur kitty was mine great-great- well, lotza greats - grandfather cat. Rudy, dat was long time ago. It might not haf been da right fing to do back den, but you has had more den long enuf to fink about it. As da repurrsentative of dat long-ago cat, I offer yourownself pardon fur your past deeds. I just ask dat you ride wif me an mine hoomin to da clan graveyard, and offer your apologies to da grave of mine ancestor cat. [Rudy nods his head in acknowledgement. Knowing that dark had fallen, all of the cats (including Rudy the ghost cat) and the human make their way up the stairs. They leave the castle and find a couple of horses waiting for them, one pulling a wagon. All board the wagon and set out for the Mackey family graveyard. Once they arrive, all of the cats jump down from the wagon and very clowly and cautiously enter the graveyard. Angus leads the assemblage to the grace of the Angus of centuries ago. Rudy falls to his ghostly knees and repeats his story, asking the spirit of the long-dead Angus to forgive him. As the living cats watch, what appears at first to be a patch of fog swirls above the grace then coalesces into the form of a cat. This other- worldy cat wears a kilt and heavy boots. It speaks to Rudy:] Rudy, my old friend - I knew from the start what had happened. While I resented that you did nae speak in my defense, I also understood why you dinna. You could not haf known the harm that would befall me. And the centuries you haf spent alone with your guilt and grief are more than adequate penance for your silence. As my living descendant did, I forgive you. Please, come join me on the sunny side of the Rainbow Bridge. I have long been awaiting this day, and haf prepared a nice, comfy place for you. Rudy: Thank you, my oldest friend! And you living cats, thank you! You, young orange cat (turning to face OT) - look at the seventh stone in the seventh room! That is where you will find what you seek. [The ghostly form of Angus places a paw on the shoulder of the ghostly Rudy. Rudy's form changes from an indistinct blue glow to an equally indistinct white glow. Angus' and Rudy's forms hold paws as they walk away, then finally fade into nothing.] Ranger (trying really hard not to cry): Well, dat went gudgud! OT, what did him mean by dat seventh stone stuffz? |
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