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In the planter, life continues
Well, I knowz dat she wud be safe heer wif ussez, but I wunner if she wud
like to go bak to herown iland. Haz enneewun bin abul to comoonikate wif herownself? Whutever we duz, we shudnt let herself see Meowy's "spagettee"! Rebecca "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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Well, ai dunt gnow mutch abaowt snakes, or haow tew comoonikate wif
herownself eether. but ai doo fink hur wood be happee on hurown iland n yes, hue shud NOT see mai winks MeOwy's "spagettee eethur."! Poor widdle snake tew loze sum uff hur liddle unes. Mosey--sad fur hur. Well, I knowz dat she wud be safe heer wif ussez, but I wunner if she wud like to go bak to herown iland. Haz enneewun bin abul to comoonikate wif herownself? Whutever we duz, we shudnt let herself see Meowy's "spagettee"! Rebecca "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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On Mar 29, 12:26*am, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:
Well, ai dunt gnow mutch abaowt snakes, or haow tew comoonikate wif herownself eether. * but ai doo fink hur wood be happee on hurown iland n yes, hue shud NOT see mai winks MeOwy's "spagettee eethur."! *Poor widdle snake tew loze *sum uff hur liddle unes. *Mosey--sad fur hur. Well, I knowz dat she wud be safe heer wif ussez, but I wunner if she wud like to go bak to herown iland. Haz enneewun bin abul to comoonikate wif herownself? Whutever we duz, we shudnt let herself see Meowy's "spagettee"! Rebecca "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned.... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A.. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... *anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message m... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. *She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! *Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. *Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. *There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. *She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. *Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. *She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. *A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. *It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. *It is the most lovely food she has ever had! *She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. *Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . *She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. *1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message om... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her *bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty.- Hide quoted text - - Show quoted text - Wess usses purrr fur da widdl snayk bittiez. MeOwy, gnoing bout an impurrtent messij weseeved inna dweem. |
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i agreez wiffa sekund purt fur sure... I wunnerz ifin deze babiez iz strong
enufta trafel... we can azk harri roadcat fur da korniatez... but i iz not sure ifin snakez kan uza porter... mayhapz harri anna OT will hafta take dem bak inna katikopter... trudi "Rebecca" wrote in message ... Well, I knowz dat she wud be safe heer wif ussez, but I wunner if she wud like to go bak to herown iland. Haz enneewun bin abul to comoonikate wif herownself? Whutever we duz, we shudnt let herself see Meowy's "spagettee"! Rebecca "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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Silina yawns and wakes in the warm sun. She's surrounded by babies who have
found and munched the orchid and most of the sweet williams she piled about. A few are playing on the sliding ramp into the room getting half way up them sliding back down with a 'whee' look. She looks up and sees 2 kindy furry gods. One looks just like the one she made her flower offer to! Wanting to show her appreciation, she selects the best one and wanders to the glass and presses it towards the furry god, hoping she will understand. The furry god lifts the lid just a little and Silina drops it in her paw then drops back in her planter. Suddenly she tastes movement under the bushy plant. Investigating, one of her eggs she thought would not hatch is vibrating weakly. She gets busy and brings them all out to the sun. She still can't count but some of the small many are vibrating. She knows never do all the 'many' hatch on the island but she's doing very well. Looking up, she tastes the air in a friendly greeting as other furry gods come near but not too near. Noting they like seeing her babies and are harmless, she squizzles a little to show a hatching egg. She can't hear the purrs but she tastes the vibration as a new baby, not but 1/2 inch long but perfectly formed, enters the world and munches a flower petal. He's so tiny, the petal is bigger than he is but soon he eats most of it then goes to sleep, face half in the rest of the petal like any baby. The furry gods seem pleased which means her world will be well. She pulls down a few more flowers and leaves for her babies then yawns showing her gummy ridges (she has no teeth, only venom ones have teeth and she's not that type) and settles in for an afternoon nap. Little puffs of warm air come in from the room. They carry the tantilizing taste on the air of flowers, seeds and melon fruits cut so they can eat them. Silina looks forward to this room come the cold night. It will be much safer than the island for her little ones at the start until they grow a bit. as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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you know rebecca, i thinkz hersef lukz purtee happee, da stat rum wuzint
bein uzed so mayhapz we can juzt let dem go onna kruze frurawhile until hers giffsa indikahun she wantsa go home, trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina yawns and wakes in the warm sun. She's surrounded by babies who have found and munched the orchid and most of the sweet williams she piled about. A few are playing on the sliding ramp into the room getting half way up them sliding back down with a 'whee' look. She looks up and sees 2 kindy furry gods. One looks just like the one she made her flower offer to! Wanting to show her appreciation, she selects the best one and wanders to the glass and presses it towards the furry god, hoping she will understand. The furry god lifts the lid just a little and Silina drops it in her paw then drops back in her planter. Suddenly she tastes movement under the bushy plant. Investigating, one of her eggs she thought would not hatch is vibrating weakly. She gets busy and brings them all out to the sun. She still can't count but some of the small many are vibrating. She knows never do all the 'many' hatch on the island but she's doing very well. Looking up, she tastes the air in a friendly greeting as other furry gods come near but not too near. Noting they like seeing her babies and are harmless, she squizzles a little to show a hatching egg. She can't hear the purrs but she tastes the vibration as a new baby, not but 1/2 inch long but perfectly formed, enters the world and munches a flower petal. He's so tiny, the petal is bigger than he is but soon he eats most of it then goes to sleep, face half in the rest of the petal like any baby. The furry gods seem pleased which means her world will be well. She pulls down a few more flowers and leaves for her babies then yawns showing her gummy ridges (she has no teeth, only venom ones have teeth and she's not that type) and settles in for an afternoon nap. Little puffs of warm air come in from the room. They carry the tantilizing taste on the air of flowers, seeds and melon fruits cut so they can eat them. Silina looks forward to this room come the cold night. It will be much safer than the island for her little ones at the start until they grow a bit. as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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In the planter, life continues
Mosey sez ai ugree wiff yew awl. Mosey fur hiz famlee
you know rebecca, i thinkz hersef lukz purtee happee, da stat rum wuzint bein uzed so mayhapz we can juzt let dem go onna kruze frurawhile until hers giffsa indikahun she wantsa go home, trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina yawns and wakes in the warm sun. She's surrounded by babies who have found and munched the orchid and most of the sweet williams she piled about. A few are playing on the sliding ramp into the room getting half way up them sliding back down with a 'whee' look. She looks up and sees 2 kindy furry gods. One looks just like the one she made her flower offer to! Wanting to show her appreciation, she selects the best one and wanders to the glass and presses it towards the furry god, hoping she will understand. The furry god lifts the lid just a little and Silina drops it in her paw then drops back in her planter. Suddenly she tastes movement under the bushy plant. Investigating, one of her eggs she thought would not hatch is vibrating weakly. She gets busy and brings them all out to the sun. She still can't count but some of the small many are vibrating. She knows never do all the 'many' hatch on the island but she's doing very well. Looking up, she tastes the air in a friendly greeting as other furry gods come near but not too near. Noting they like seeing her babies and are harmless, she squizzles a little to show a hatching egg. She can't hear the purrs but she tastes the vibration as a new baby, not but 1/2 inch long but perfectly formed, enters the world and munches a flower petal. He's so tiny, the petal is bigger than he is but soon he eats most of it then goes to sleep, face half in the rest of the petal like any baby. The furry gods seem pleased which means her world will be well. She pulls down a few more flowers and leaves for her babies then yawns showing her gummy ridges (she has no teeth, only venom ones have teeth and she's not that type) and settles in for an afternoon nap. Little puffs of warm air come in from the room. They carry the tantilizing taste on the air of flowers, seeds and melon fruits cut so they can eat them. Silina looks forward to this room come the cold night. It will be much safer than the island for her little ones at the start until they grow a bit. as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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In the planter, life continues
Silina hears the furry gods in her own way saying she can stay until her
little ones are bigger. She smiles as she tastes the cooling air with her tounge then starts the trek up the ramp to the room with all the delicious nuts, fruits and flowers. She has a few of her many wound about her but some of them have to wait for the next trip. She is not after all, very big herself. Sliding up the ramp she sees inside the room and stands back in awe! The furry Gods have created wonders! Off the edge of the ramp is a soft pillow that the little ones gleefully jump off of and she notes there is a little side circular stair to get back up to the ramp. Laughing she notes it is just a little too much for her littles to manage as of yet so they will be safe inside until she carries them back. Under the pillow, is a long sward of sand, perfect for her and her many littles to make patterns in. Spaced around it are flat dishes with leaves, cut fruits and flower petals. Something underneath is making it nicely warm and puffs of warm air breeze across it mildly. She grabs a fast mouthful of a fruit (honeydew but she just knows it's perfect and sweet) then climbs the circular stair and gets more of her many. Dropping them off, she checks the last of the small many who hadn't hatched yet. Sadly she notes 1 rattles and she knows that isnt going to hatch. She still can't count but it takes her 2 trips with one each to get the last 2 up. She piles a bit of warm sand about them and hopes. Looking about, she tastes the glee of her littles as they play in the and then eat fruits, seeds, leaves, and flowers. Although she cant really 'smile' you can tell she is as she snags 2 wheat seeds out of a low dish and another mouthful of that lovely green fruit (honeydew) then settles in to munch a rosepetal. As darkness falls about her world, a very soft footed furry god comes in and checks the plates, adding a bit here and there and checks something under the sand (heating pad but she doesnt know that). She stretches up to show her appreciation and the furry god lets her rub his cheek! She tastes/feels a vibration and knows all is well with her furry god. "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina yawns and wakes in the warm sun. She's surrounded by babies who have found and munched the orchid and most of the sweet williams she piled about. A few are playing on the sliding ramp into the room getting half way up them sliding back down with a 'whee' look. She looks up and sees 2 kindy furry gods. One looks just like the one she made her flower offer to! Wanting to show her appreciation, she selects the best one and wanders to the glass and presses it towards the furry god, hoping she will understand. The furry god lifts the lid just a little and Silina drops it in her paw then drops back in her planter. Suddenly she tastes movement under the bushy plant. Investigating, one of her eggs she thought would not hatch is vibrating weakly. She gets busy and brings them all out to the sun. She still can't count but some of the small many are vibrating. She knows never do all the 'many' hatch on the island but she's doing very well. Looking up, she tastes the air in a friendly greeting as other furry gods come near but not too near. Noting they like seeing her babies and are harmless, she squizzles a little to show a hatching egg. She can't hear the purrs but she tastes the vibration as a new baby, not but 1/2 inch long but perfectly formed, enters the world and munches a flower petal. He's so tiny, the petal is bigger than he is but soon he eats most of it then goes to sleep, face half in the rest of the petal like any baby. The furry gods seem pleased which means her world will be well. She pulls down a few more flowers and leaves for her babies then yawns showing her gummy ridges (she has no teeth, only venom ones have teeth and she's not that type) and settles in for an afternoon nap. Little puffs of warm air come in from the room. They carry the tantilizing taste on the air of flowers, seeds and melon fruits cut so they can eat them. Silina looks forward to this room come the cold night. It will be much safer than the island for her little ones at the start until they grow a bit. as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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In the planter, life continues
Silina wakes to a glorious morning and the vibration of the sand. Looking
up, she sees her many have made a race track all around the edge of the sand and are racing one another. There are 1 and 1 really little ones and the eggs she carried up have hatched. One of the really little ones is curled inside a hybiscis petal and being given a ride by bigger siblings as he zips around the track. Discretely in the corner one of the catenders has put in a web cam which shows on one of the TV's in the lounge. Deciding they are just a little cramped here now, Silina wanders up the spiral stairway and sees the island. She is in heaven! The furry Gods have brought her and her many to heaven! She notes a boat loading and taking Furry Gods over. Nodding, she's pretty sure they didn't pass her all this kindness without meaning to let her and her babies go too. She rounds them all up and takes them up the spiral stairs then down the ramp (slide, giggle, plumpf) then off to the corner where the Sweet William drifts down to the deck. Checking to make sure she has them all, she has them climb down then line up. Following, she then leads them to the boat and waits patiently for the Furry Gods to notice. She's already picked her spot. It's a huge hybiscus plant next to a bannana tree and a squash. There's even a native sweet potato plant right by it. "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina hears the furry gods in her own way saying she can stay until her little ones are bigger. She smiles as she tastes the cooling air with her tounge then starts the trek up the ramp to the room with all the delicious nuts, fruits and flowers. She has a few of her many wound about her but some of them have to wait for the next trip. She is not after all, very big herself. Sliding up the ramp she sees inside the room and stands back in awe! The furry Gods have created wonders! Off the edge of the ramp is a soft pillow that the little ones gleefully jump off of and she notes there is a little side circular stair to get back up to the ramp. Laughing she notes it is just a little too much for her littles to manage as of yet so they will be safe inside until she carries them back. Under the pillow, is a long sward of sand, perfect for her and her many littles to make patterns in. Spaced around it are flat dishes with leaves, cut fruits and flower petals. Something underneath is making it nicely warm and puffs of warm air breeze across it mildly. She grabs a fast mouthful of a fruit (honeydew but she just knows it's perfect and sweet) then climbs the circular stair and gets more of her many. Dropping them off, she checks the last of the small many who hadn't hatched yet. Sadly she notes 1 rattles and she knows that isnt going to hatch. She still can't count but it takes her 2 trips with one each to get the last 2 up. She piles a bit of warm sand about them and hopes. Looking about, she tastes the glee of her littles as they play in the and then eat fruits, seeds, leaves, and flowers. Although she cant really 'smile' you can tell she is as she snags 2 wheat seeds out of a low dish and another mouthful of that lovely green fruit (honeydew) then settles in to munch a rosepetal. As darkness falls about her world, a very soft footed furry god comes in and checks the plates, adding a bit here and there and checks something under the sand (heating pad but she doesnt know that). She stretches up to show her appreciation and the furry god lets her rub his cheek! She tastes/feels a vibration and knows all is well with her furry god. "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina yawns and wakes in the warm sun. She's surrounded by babies who have found and munched the orchid and most of the sweet williams she piled about. A few are playing on the sliding ramp into the room getting half way up them sliding back down with a 'whee' look. She looks up and sees 2 kindy furry gods. One looks just like the one she made her flower offer to! Wanting to show her appreciation, she selects the best one and wanders to the glass and presses it towards the furry god, hoping she will understand. The furry god lifts the lid just a little and Silina drops it in her paw then drops back in her planter. Suddenly she tastes movement under the bushy plant. Investigating, one of her eggs she thought would not hatch is vibrating weakly. She gets busy and brings them all out to the sun. She still can't count but some of the small many are vibrating. She knows never do all the 'many' hatch on the island but she's doing very well. Looking up, she tastes the air in a friendly greeting as other furry gods come near but not too near. Noting they like seeing her babies and are harmless, she squizzles a little to show a hatching egg. She can't hear the purrs but she tastes the vibration as a new baby, not but 1/2 inch long but perfectly formed, enters the world and munches a flower petal. He's so tiny, the petal is bigger than he is but soon he eats most of it then goes to sleep, face half in the rest of the petal like any baby. The furry gods seem pleased which means her world will be well. She pulls down a few more flowers and leaves for her babies then yawns showing her gummy ridges (she has no teeth, only venom ones have teeth and she's not that type) and settles in for an afternoon nap. Little puffs of warm air come in from the room. They carry the tantilizing taste on the air of flowers, seeds and melon fruits cut so they can eat them. Silina looks forward to this room come the cold night. It will be much safer than the island for her little ones at the start until they grow a bit. as rebecca and trudi discuss moving plants, and walk towards the planter, they see the building going on quietly, as they approach they also realise it is being done quietly... they see some extremely quick cafrpentry and stand by to watch... when all is done they come closer to see what the fuss is about... and they see the mommy snake and all those babies... Trudi shivvers knowing soft would have lost it if this snake was near her... but she looks harmless enough, the captin is soft eyed as he gases at the babies and trudi says... well der ursef hazit rebekah... efin da tomleezt of mencatz getsz softer whenna baby of anee kind iz catcerned... i bet hersef iz gonna be lonlee on da boat, we must catsidefr whut to du fur hersef... what duz ursef think, we needsa azk da kaptin anna Mme. A. anna prolee amellia beclauze i sure duzin't know... anna alla creashurez whut haz made babiez shuld know sumfin alzo, whut duz ursef think? trudi "cshenk" wrote in message ... Silina is awakend as her little ball of babies shivver and some come out from their eggs to nibble flowers. She looks up in amazement as she sees some smooth top is over them all and it leads to a spot with delicious smells of flowers and seeds! Oh and is that lettuce? She's excited to check the room but needs to wait as the rest of her babies are ready. Once they are, they will wind about her so she can carry them. She checks but lacking toes and fingers, she can just say 'many' because counting isnt her thing. There are more many that have hatched than the less many that haven't yet. She sadly noses a few silent ones and knows a few 'many' didn't make it through the cold last night. She's a simple soul though and thanks the furry gods with claws who helped. Her dreams tell her it was them. She's a little confused at the taste of the other bigger furry one that seems not the same, but she thanks it too for her good fortune. Carefully she peers over the side and sees the bigger furry one sleeping near her, and lots of furry gods napping. She sneaks back down and cuddles her babies for a bit, then peers up. A few are staying back but smiling at her. One of the Gods comes by with an orchid. It moves very softly and slowly then raises the lid of her world and sets it down for her and the babies then stands back. It is the most lovely food she has ever had! She and her babies eat their fill then move out, feeling it is safe, to sun in the area the sweet william doesnt cover. Soon, they are snoozing in the sun. Silina dreams that little friendly gods come up to look and make purry happy sounds . She's pretty sure she hears a squeal as a new baby comes out and climbs on her back to peer back at them. 1 less 'many' are not born yet. She wonders if her gift of the petals on the first God in her sleep resulted in all this? "Community Cats" wrote in message ... On Sun, 27 Mar 2011 22:54:46 -0500, Storrmmee wrote: trudi hears, she qwik gets out her bak in time machine.... to the point where mosey or efin meowie mite notize and distrakts dim beclaws i think snakey is still meant to be hidin rite now... fast bak furwurd to da flower onna meowie god From up on the bridge wing Capt LeGrand observes the snake-mom and the kitties, and he smiles. He leaves his executive officer in charge of the bridge, then leaves on a mission. He observes that the planter the snake is nesting in is directly outside of an unoccupied stateroom. Calling down to the engineering department, the captain requests the services of the ship's engineer and a couple of maintenance workers. Under the captain's guidance they very quietly cut a hole in the bulkhead (wall) behind the planter and install a weather-tight kitty flap. They then erect a mostly soundproof plexiglass shelter enclosing the planter and the kitty flap, and equip the stateroom with foods that little mom-snakes and baby snakes would find tasty. |
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