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Oh my gunness, dis Jellicle Ball iz so majical...
Rebecca "Gabrielle" wrote in message ... [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] Frenz, for da past sefurral yeerz, mine sisfur Laura honored us, ana alla doze atta Rainbow Bridj, by performing "Cat Anjil" in hur sweet, cleer soprano, playin da refrane on hur flute. Diz yeer hur flute lyes silint ana Laura iz singing wif ar frenz ana famlee at da Bridj. To honor hur, ana alla offurz hooz namez haz ben called tunite, we wud like tu sing hur song. [Three voices ring out, Ralph's rumbly tenor joining Vinnie's vibrato while Kissa's alto weaves through them, in a tune the humins would recognize as "Teen Angel".] Dat faytul day, da call was herd Dat tu da Bridj yewd go I drew yew bak ana we wer sayf Bud den I let yew go –oh-oh. Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff? I noe yew tried tu stay fur me Ana gif me wun moor purr A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu Ana grummin uv da fur Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Yew wer sick ana tired tuu, I cudnt mayk yew stay I’ll nefer smuv yewr fur agin Yewr atta da Bridj tuday Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze…. [As their voices fade on the final word, the simple shining sound of a flute floats down from the Rainbow and then a chorus, led by a sweet soprano voice, replies….] Deerhartz, we kin heer yew Deerhartz, we kin see yewww We ar weighting up abuv Ana we ar still yewr own tru luff……. […and the night fades back into silence, moonbeams glistening on tears slipping down furry faces.] |
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"Fangu Ralph, Vinnie and Kissa. That was beautiful. Sticky, BH, Lucy, Dennis, Callette and Rambetta all wipe away a tear [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] snip |
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"Fangu Ralph, Vinnie and Kissa. That was beautiful. Sticky, BH, Lucy, Dennis, Callette and Rambetta all wipe away a tear [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] snip |
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Mrrqueeekkkk!
'Niff, niff. Datz bootifulz. Ms. M-M - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The Fur Conspiracy: Ms. Martha-Mound (SOC, TGK), Mr. GrowlTiger, Shadow da Pup, and (Furry) Fred also Mr. TigerSam (PC) and Clarence da Choklit Moose [Edit it to make it work.] |
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Mrrqueeekkkk!
'Niff, niff. Datz bootifulz. Ms. M-M - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The Fur Conspiracy: Ms. Martha-Mound (SOC, TGK), Mr. GrowlTiger, Shadow da Pup, and (Furry) Fred also Mr. TigerSam (PC) and Clarence da Choklit Moose [Edit it to make it work.] |
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On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 23:08:25 -0700, Miss Violette wrote:
That was bootiful, Tiger, holding his ladycat's paw tightly Yes, it was, wiping a tear wif a tail -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 10/31/2004 12:46:40 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 23:08:25 -0700, Miss Violette wrote:
That was bootiful, Tiger, holding his ladycat's paw tightly Yes, it was, wiping a tear wif a tail -- Purrs, Mlle. Anaïs 10/31/2004 12:46:40 AM anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com |
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That was bootiful, Tiger, holding his ladycat's paw tightly
Gabrielle wrote in message ... [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] Frenz, for da past sefurral yeerz, mine sisfur Laura honored us, ana alla doze atta Rainbow Bridj, by performing "Cat Anjil" in hur sweet, cleer soprano, playin da refrane on hur flute. Diz yeer hur flute lyes silint ana Laura iz singing wif ar frenz ana famlee at da Bridj. To honor hur, ana alla offurz hooz namez haz ben called tunite, we wud like tu sing hur song. [Three voices ring out, Ralph's rumbly tenor joining Vinnie's vibrato while Kissa's alto weaves through them, in a tune the humins would recognize as "Teen Angel".] Dat faytul day, da call was herd Dat tu da Bridj yewd go I drew yew bak ana we wer sayf Bud den I let yew go –oh-oh. Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff? I noe yew tried tu stay fur me Ana gif me wun moor purr A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu Ana grummin uv da fur Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Yew wer sick ana tired tuu, I cudnt mayk yew stay I’ll nefer smuv yewr fur agin Yewr atta da Bridj tuday Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze…. [As their voices fade on the final word, the simple shining sound of a flute floats down from the Rainbow and then a chorus, led by a sweet soprano voice, replies….] Deerhartz, we kin heer yew Deerhartz, we kin see yewww We ar weighting up abuv Ana we ar still yewr own tru luff……. […and the night fades back into silence, moonbeams glistening on tears slipping down furry faces.] |
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That was bootiful, Tiger, holding his ladycat's paw tightly
Gabrielle wrote in message ... [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] Frenz, for da past sefurral yeerz, mine sisfur Laura honored us, ana alla doze atta Rainbow Bridj, by performing "Cat Anjil" in hur sweet, cleer soprano, playin da refrane on hur flute. Diz yeer hur flute lyes silint ana Laura iz singing wif ar frenz ana famlee at da Bridj. To honor hur, ana alla offurz hooz namez haz ben called tunite, we wud like tu sing hur song. [Three voices ring out, Ralph's rumbly tenor joining Vinnie's vibrato while Kissa's alto weaves through them, in a tune the humins would recognize as "Teen Angel".] Dat faytul day, da call was herd Dat tu da Bridj yewd go I drew yew bak ana we wer sayf Bud den I let yew go –oh-oh. Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff? I noe yew tried tu stay fur me Ana gif me wun moor purr A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu Ana grummin uv da fur Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Yew wer sick ana tired tuu, I cudnt mayk yew stay I’ll nefer smuv yewr fur agin Yewr atta da Bridj tuday Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze…. [As their voices fade on the final word, the simple shining sound of a flute floats down from the Rainbow and then a chorus, led by a sweet soprano voice, replies….] Deerhartz, we kin heer yew Deerhartz, we kin see yewww We ar weighting up abuv Ana we ar still yewr own tru luff……. […and the night fades back into silence, moonbeams glistening on tears slipping down furry faces.] |
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"Dat wuz sooo byootiful!"
Samantha an hur cuzzins, hoo feel honored to be inclooded hovering Anti Bev, remembering all the good times "Gabrielle" wrote in message ... [A cloud passes over the Jellicle Moon, causing all the cats to stop and look up, just in time to see a single silver moonbeam pierce the cloud and settle on Laura Ann Mihstol's flute laying on a small table draped in blue velvet. As the cloud passes, Laura's brofur Ralph, his wedwink Kissa, and hur brofur, Laura's wedwink Vinnie, step forward to stand beside the table. After a long moment of silence, Ralph speaks.] Frenz, for da past sefurral yeerz, mine sisfur Laura honored us, ana alla doze atta Rainbow Bridj, by performing "Cat Anjil" in hur sweet, cleer soprano, playin da refrane on hur flute. Diz yeer hur flute lyes silint ana Laura iz singing wif ar frenz ana famlee at da Bridj. To honor hur, ana alla offurz hooz namez haz ben called tunite, we wud like tu sing hur song. [Three voices ring out, Ralph's rumbly tenor joining Vinnie's vibrato while Kissa's alto weaves through them, in a tune the humins would recognize as "Teen Angel".] Dat faytul day, da call was herd Dat tu da Bridj yewd go I drew yew bak ana we wer sayf Bud den I let yew go –oh-oh. Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff? I noe yew tried tu stay fur me Ana gif me wun moor purr A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu Ana grummin uv da fur Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Yew wer sick ana tired tuu, I cudnt mayk yew stay I’ll nefer smuv yewr fur agin Yewr atta da Bridj tuday Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee? Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee? Ar yew sumware up abuv, Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff? Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze…. [As their voices fade on the final word, the simple shining sound of a flute floats down from the Rainbow and then a chorus, led by a sweet soprano voice, replies….] Deerhartz, we kin heer yew Deerhartz, we kin see yewww We ar weighting up abuv Ana we ar still yewr own tru luff……. […and the night fades back into silence, moonbeams glistening on tears slipping down furry faces.] |
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