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At the luau
On Sat, 10 Jun 2006 16:39:03 -0700, RPCC Kitties's nimble, little paws
typed: Alright, efurrybody, the abalone kabobs are done! Come help yourselves. Jocko Mmmm, dey lukd tasty, my luf. Why don't you get sum fur owrselves, pleeze? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs 6/11/2006 12:37:42 AM anais_737+at+verizon+dot+net |
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At the luau
Yes, Toonya Sweetee, itz furry wunnerful! Bein heer wif yoo in dis bootiful
place, wif owr old frendz an sum noo wunz, an a wunnerful feest kummin... It duznt git much bedderer dan dis, essept maybe when weze akshully eetin! Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Very soon, shellfishy aromaz fill the air, as the smoke blends with the moonlight. The sound of wavez rippling rocks on the beach can be heard in the near distance. Warm breezez ripple the kitties furz. Oh Sundance, izunt diz wunnerfool??? -- Pitö.önya |
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Wud ja lyke sum lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops wiff yur tropikul drinkee?. -- Pitö.önya [Sundance's eyes open wide at the sight of all the wonderful seafood.] "RPCC Kitties" wrote in message news [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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Yes, yes, yes, an yes, fangu, Toonya!
Sundance, starting to salivate "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Wud ja lyke sum lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops wiff yur tropikul drinkee?. -- Pitö.önya [Sundance's eyes open wide at the sight of all the wonderful seafood.] "RPCC Kitties" wrote in message news [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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At the luau
Tiger anna hiz howze raize derown glazzes agin...
Inspector Jacques Chat-Clouseau wrote in message ... On Sat, 10 Jun 2006 16:39:03 -0700, RPCC Kitties's little, agile paws typed: Alright, efurrybody, the abalone kabobs are done! Come help yourselves. Jocko Ahhh, but first a toast: [lifts his wine glass] "To gud frends and gud fuds: may zey always be wif us!" -- à bientôt, Jacques |
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At the luau
Tiger rushes ofur to get da fudz, her we goez, Tiger, puttin down a huge
platter, knoin dat the dainti wifekitty won't eat dat much... Mme. Anaïs ^..^ wrote in message ... On Sat, 10 Jun 2006 16:39:03 -0700, RPCC Kitties's nimble, little paws typed: Alright, efurrybody, the abalone kabobs are done! Come help yourselves. Jocko Mmmm, dey lukd tasty, my luf. Why don't you get sum fur owrselves, pleeze? -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs 6/11/2006 12:37:42 AM anais_737+at+verizon+dot+net |
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At the luau
[The teleporter twinkles, winkles, and shines, and out steps
Stormmee, and her escort, Cousin Rosco.] We're here! And we bought cocktail sauce for the shrimp! Cousin Rosco P. Catrane, Age 1 Junior Tabby In Residence [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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anna diz iz gonna be funfunfun... i lofez shrimpeez anna ani fisiez...
Stormmee,...sees Tiger and makes a concerted effort to contain herownsef... is only partialli successzul... ChildFree23 wrote in message ink.net... [The teleporter twinkles, winkles, and shines, and out steps Stormmee, and her escort, Cousin Rosco.] We're here! And we bought cocktail sauce for the shrimp! Cousin Rosco P. Catrane, Age 1 Junior Tabby In Residence [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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Why does Tiger insist you contain yourownself? Doesn't he know
you're just a kitten? Cousin Rosco, defensively "Stormmee" wrote in message ... anna diz iz gonna be funfunfun... i lofez shrimpeez anna ani fisiez... Stormmee,...sees Tiger and makes a concerted effort to contain herownsef... is only partialli successzul... ChildFree23 wrote in message ink.net... [The teleporter twinkles, winkles, and shines, and out steps Stormmee, and her escort, Cousin Rosco.] We're here! And we bought cocktail sauce for the shrimp! Cousin Rosco P. Catrane, Age 1 Junior Tabby In Residence [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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He iz owlde anna kranki anna owlde anna did i say kranki, juzt kuz i iz alla
time tryinta play wif hizself, anna itself bakfired on hizself, kuz furri getted mineself a playmate so der!!! Stormee ChildFree23 wrote in message ink.net... Why does Tiger insist you contain yourownself? Doesn't he know you're just a kitten? Cousin Rosco, defensively "Stormmee" wrote in message ... anna diz iz gonna be funfunfun... i lofez shrimpeez anna ani fisiez... Stormmee,...sees Tiger and makes a concerted effort to contain herownsef... is only partialli successzul... ChildFree23 wrote in message ink.net... [The teleporter twinkles, winkles, and shines, and out steps Stormmee, and her escort, Cousin Rosco.] We're here! And we bought cocktail sauce for the shrimp! Cousin Rosco P. Catrane, Age 1 Junior Tabby In Residence [As the kitties start to arrive, things start to get busy. Out on Pebbly Beach, near the southeast corner of the island, a large fire pit is full of wood burning high and crackling. The smoke is quite fragrant, suggesting that a good part of the burning wood is mesquite and orange. Sunset is approaching, with a beautiful orange/pink glow in the eastern sky. Kitties who walk a little bit to the south along the beach are easily able to see the glow, while the kitties near the fire pit are shaded by the high cliffs. As everyone mingles and meows, enjoying the nip tea, nip wine, and nip beer, a sound can be heard in the distance. It sounds like a series of explosions is drawing near! Kitties take shelter behind rocks and logs, wondering if a war is heading towards them. Moments later a aging golf cart, driven by a couple of scraggly kitties, is seen tooling down the beach towards the luau area. As the cart draws near, the drivercat slams on the brakes, locks the wheels, and spins out, finally stopping just feet from the edge of the fire.] Jocko: Hey, Gruf, welcome back! How was the fishing? Looks like you've got more goodies than usual there. Everykitty, this is my bud Gruf and his chick Lana. They've been fishing over on the other side of the island. Here, let's get unloaded and get things underway. [Jocko and Gruf fetch a couple large bushel baskets of wet seaweed from the cart. They throw a thick layer on top of the fire. They then return with a basket of clams and spread them on top of the seaweed. This is followed by another layer of seaweed, then a layer of lobsters, crabs, mussels, and scallops. Finally another layer of seaweed is added, then topped off with skewers of abalone steaks.] Ok, everykitty, we'll be ready to start eating in just a few minutes! Jocko |
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