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Awl Aboard! Orient Eggspress
A porter twinkles and Anaïs and Tiger emerg in the train station. On the
tracks are the royal-blue cars of the Orient Express, the crew busy polishing brass and shining windows. A thin, tabby with pince-nex approaches. Bonjoyr! I am Pierre the head-conductor; welcome to the Orient Express. You must be Mlle. Anaïs and Tiger! Let me show you to your stateroom! They walk alongside the train, and Tiger notices porters loading crates of food into the kitchen cars - some are marked: Lobster, Oysters, Red Snapper, and too many more to count. They enter an oak-paneled longue car with various arrangements of kitty-pillows and low tables, and pass by a wet-bar where another kitty greets them. "Here iz yourown stateroom" speaks Pierre as he holds the door open for them; "Will there be anything else?". "No thank you, Pierre", says Anaïs, and she climbs into the bow-window with a kitty seat. Ahh, Tiger, letz relacks heer wile we waits fur owr friendz to arrive, as she moves over and leaves room for Tiger to snuggle against her. Dis iz goink to be a wunnerfull 'venture, my luff! smurgle -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 11/30/2004 11:40:57 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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Tiger steps up to the seat and smurgles, This iz wonnerful, anna did you
seez alla dat fud? I kan see ifin nofun elze we kan orderz fud anna watch da out go by, butted wif alla our friendz komin we willz haf lotz more ta du, Tiger, snugglez up close anna iz veri happi Mlle. Anaïs wrote in message . .. A porter twinkles and Anaïs and Tiger emerg in the train station. On the tracks are the royal-blue cars of the Orient Express, the crew busy polishing brass and shining windows. A thin, tabby with pince-nex approaches. Bonjoyr! I am Pierre the head-conductor; welcome to the Orient Express. You must be Mlle. Anaïs and Tiger! Let me show you to your stateroom! They walk alongside the train, and Tiger notices porters loading crates of food into the kitchen cars - some are marked: Lobster, Oysters, Red Snapper, and too many more to count. They enter an oak-paneled longue car with various arrangements of kitty-pillows and low tables, and pass by a wet-bar where another kitty greets them. "Here iz yourown stateroom" speaks Pierre as he holds the door open for them; "Will there be anything else?". "No thank you, Pierre", says Anaïs, and she climbs into the bow-window with a kitty seat. Ahh, Tiger, letz relacks heer wile we waits fur owr friendz to arrive, as she moves over and leaves room for Tiger to snuggle against her. Dis iz goink to be a wunnerfull 'venture, my luff! smurgle -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 11/30/2004 11:40:57 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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On Tue, 30 Nov 2004 12:42:42 -0600, Miss Violette wrote:
Tiger steps up to the seat and smurgles, This iz wonnerful, anna did you seez alla dat fud? I kan see ifin nofun elze we kan orderz fud anna watch da out go by, butted wif alla our friendz komin we willz haf lotz more ta du, Tiger, snugglez up close anna iz veri happi Tiger and Anaï are snuggled on the window seat on the bow-window in their stateroom when a knock is heard on the door. A wait-kitty comes in pushing a silver cart "Would you please serve us over here?" The wait-kitty then puts down a white linen table-cloth between them, and on it a platter of smoked salmon, some small buttered toast squares and a small blue can with Russian writing and a picture of a fish on it on it - Tiger looks at it quizzically.... The waiter then brings in a wine-bucket, and shows Anaïs the bottle: "Tattinger, 1939 as you ordered, Mademoiselle. Shall I open it?" Anaïs nods, and the wait-kitty pops open the cork with a "pop", and pours them each a flute. "Will there be anything else, Mademoiselle?" She pauses - "Yes, please send the same order to a gentlecat named M. Fitz Thomas, who is in the lounge, please. And put it on my bill, if you would." She takes the small blue can and opens it - turning to Tiger: "Dis iz Beluga caviar. Haff you effer hadz it before?" She picks up a piece of the toast, puts a strip of the salmon on it, then a generous spoonful of the caviar, then a little squirt of lemon, and feeds it to Tiger. She picks up the flute of champagne and smurgles Tiger. "To usses, my dear boycat. To usses." -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/2/2004 10:22:15 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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I didn't efur haf dis befur, Furry haz talked 'bout itself butted soft izunt
innerested init attall, her only once in a whilez willz taste esc eska snailz, butted onliest ifin dey iz inna garlic butterz,,, He tates the snack anna purrz lowdly anna 'profingly, drinkz a bit of wine anna iz very pleazed... I hope we getsa meet dat new kitty you sended sum fud to, I think him sounds like a very hiklass kitty, Tiger just happy ta be wif hiz wink Mlle. Anaïs wrote in message .. . On Tue, 30 Nov 2004 12:42:42 -0600, Miss Violette wrote: Tiger steps up to the seat and smurgles, This iz wonnerful, anna did you seez alla dat fud? I kan see ifin nofun elze we kan orderz fud anna watch da out go by, butted wif alla our friendz komin we willz haf lotz more ta du, Tiger, snugglez up close anna iz veri happi Tiger and Anaï are snuggled on the window seat on the bow-window in their stateroom when a knock is heard on the door. A wait-kitty comes in pushing a silver cart "Would you please serve us over here?" The wait-kitty then puts down a white linen table-cloth between them, and on it a platter of smoked salmon, some small buttered toast squares and a small blue can with Russian writing and a picture of a fish on it on it - Tiger looks at it quizzically.... The waiter then brings in a wine-bucket, and shows Anaïs the bottle: "Tattinger, 1939 as you ordered, Mademoiselle. Shall I open it?" Anaïs nods, and the wait-kitty pops open the cork with a "pop", and pours them each a flute. "Will there be anything else, Mademoiselle?" She pauses - "Yes, please send the same order to a gentlecat named M. Fitz Thomas, who is in the lounge, please. And put it on my bill, if you would." She takes the small blue can and opens it - turning to Tiger: "Dis iz Beluga caviar. Haff you effer hadz it before?" She picks up a piece of the toast, puts a strip of the salmon on it, then a generous spoonful of the caviar, then a little squirt of lemon, and feeds it to Tiger. She picks up the flute of champagne and smurgles Tiger. "To usses, my dear boycat. To usses." -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/2/2004 10:22:15 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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On Thu, 2 Dec 2004 14:27:24 -0600, Miss Violette wrote:
I didn't efur haf dis befur, Furry haz talked 'bout itself butted soft izunt innerested init attall, her only once in a whilez willz taste esc eska snailz, butted onliest ifin dey iz inna garlic butterz,,, He tates the snack anna purrz lowdly anna 'profingly, drinkz a bit of wine anna iz very pleazed... I hope we getsa meet dat new kitty you sended sum fud to, I think him sounds like a very hiklass kitty, Tiger just happy ta be wif hiz wink The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre, your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/6/2004 11:21:38 PM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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dat iz odd, duz you 'spoze dey izunt aktualy togefur, juz standin by each
ofur? or maybe dey iz, buzinezz 'socaitez? anna besize, any kitty knowz dat nip won't keep fresh inna bag, Tiger curious now Mlle. Anaïs wrote in message .. . On Thu, 2 Dec 2004 14:27:24 -0600, Miss Violette wrote: I didn't efur haf dis befur, Furry haz talked 'bout itself butted soft izunt innerested init attall, her only once in a whilez willz taste esc eska snailz, butted onliest ifin dey iz inna garlic butterz,,, He tates the snack anna purrz lowdly anna 'profingly, drinkz a bit of wine anna iz very pleazed... I hope we getsa meet dat new kitty you sended sum fud to, I think him sounds like a very hiklass kitty, Tiger just happy ta be wif hiz wink The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre, your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/6/2004 11:21:38 PM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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dat iz odd, duz you 'spoze dey izunt aktualy togefur, juz standin by each
ofur? or maybe dey iz, buzinezz 'socaitez? anna besize, any kitty knowz dat nip won't keep fresh inna bag, Tiger curious now Mlle. Anaïs wrote in message .. . On Thu, 2 Dec 2004 14:27:24 -0600, Miss Violette wrote: I didn't efur haf dis befur, Furry haz talked 'bout itself butted soft izunt innerested init attall, her only once in a whilez willz taste esc eska snailz, butted onliest ifin dey iz inna garlic butterz,,, He tates the snack anna purrz lowdly anna 'profingly, drinkz a bit of wine anna iz very pleazed... I hope we getsa meet dat new kitty you sended sum fud to, I think him sounds like a very hiklass kitty, Tiger just happy ta be wif hiz wink The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre, your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/6/2004 11:21:38 PM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre,
your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... Meow, kittiez. I couldn't help but overhear your cat-ver-sation. Do you want me to investi-cat-e? Capt. Midnight DOC The Good Luck Black Cat Commanding Kitty, Catmerica Police Department Chief Grocery Inspector & Cole Slaw Keeper |
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The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre,
your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... Meow, kittiez. I couldn't help but overhear your cat-ver-sation. Do you want me to investi-cat-e? Capt. Midnight DOC The Good Luck Black Cat Commanding Kitty, Catmerica Police Department Chief Grocery Inspector & Cole Slaw Keeper |
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On Thu, 2 Dec 2004 14:27:24 -0600, Miss Violette wrote:
I didn't efur haf dis befur, Furry haz talked 'bout itself butted soft izunt innerested init attall, her only once in a whilez willz taste esc eska snailz, butted onliest ifin dey iz inna garlic butterz,,, He tates the snack anna purrz lowdly anna 'profingly, drinkz a bit of wine anna iz very pleazed... I hope we getsa meet dat new kitty you sended sum fud to, I think him sounds like a very hiklass kitty, Tiger just happy ta be wif hiz wink The loudspeakers crackle: "Bonjour, kitties, this is Pierre, your head-conductor, and The Simplon-Orient_Express will be leving Paris in one hour. Please have your luggage taken aboard." Tiger, I'ze hopes dattid all uv owr kitties iz reddy to go. I do't see any community kitties on da platform... Now dere'z sumfin odd. Look at dat groop uv siks kitteez. Tiger looks... Whatz so odd 'bout dem? Well two are well-dressed business-cats, an' da udder four iz passin' 'round nip in a brown paper bag! Dey jus don look like traffelink companionz... -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 12/6/2004 11:21:38 PM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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