Last minute preparations for Meowy and Mosey's wedwink

On Sep 25, 12:56*pm, Amelia T Cat wrote:
[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next hut. She hears the bridesmaid
cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing it sounds
like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from teh Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

I is weddy.

O T freezes as the chopper starts to devend, pleaze, pleaze Harri, be
karefulz he thinks as he sees her pull out of the dive and settle on the
sand.
"Amelia T Cat" wrote in message
...
[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next tent. She hears the
bridesmaid cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing
it sound like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those
things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from the Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

Amelia: Hmmm, a helicopter is headed this way. An orange striped one.
Like Harri flies. Oh Bast, she isn't going to do something crazy like she
usually does, is she? Oh no, she's diving - I can't look!
[She covers her eyes with her paws]
Oh, good, she didn't crash. I DO wish she wouldn't fly like that! Whoever
is in that copter with her must be terrified. I guess I'll so see what's
up, and whether anykitty needs anything.

Piglett gives her friend a hug. We knowz u mizzez tiger man but u iz neffer
alone so longz az u haz frenz and you haz a lot of dem herez.
"Storrmmee" wrote in message
...
mh sees his sisfur in paw and goez up to hersef, Hello, iz sure iz glad
ursef kamed, itz beri brafe of ursef, we all iz still missin da tiger man
butted himz lofed deze sortsa thingz so i iz sure himz iz watchin furm da
brig anna i knowz himz iz glad ursef izunt juzt stayin atta yourown howze,
MH

Just den da porter twinklez OEJ Trudi anna barbi stepz owt, dey see mh
anna MME A anna all go to greet hersef, den dey say hello to missee... diz
iz gonna be bootiful, Trudi
"Mme. Anaïs Lachatte" wrote in message
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On 25 Sep 2010 03:37:33 GMT, Community Cats's
nimble, little paws typed:

Sammy: I guess da caterers is getting set up, an I know da villagers iz
getting a bunch of native fudz ready too. Dis is gonna be great!

[A 'porter twinkles, and a petite Persian girl-cat
wearing a pale-yellow sundress, and a floppy linen
hat steps out. She turns, and realizes she is
alone in the porter.]

"Oh my toes" she meows. "I iz alone, and mine
Tiger iz not wif me!"

She takes a deep breath, and says to herself:
"Ummm, well, girl, you will haff to get used to
it, so smile and enjoy the company ov yur
friends..."

She smiles, and waves at Sammy: "Hihi, Sammy! DIs
iz a bootiful pwace, izzn't it? Where shud I put
mine soopcases?"

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

"I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul."
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

9/25/2010 12:39:33 PM

Booker tries to get Chappy to settle down and explainz to him wat he
needz to do wif da trayne, an dat he SHUD NOT STEP ON IT. Den Booker sitz
down to du sum last minute gruuming so all hiz furz ar in da rite places.
Snowflake sitz off to one side watchin da proceedings, hur fur shiny blak
and he one wite whisker betrayin hur prezence. She is surrounded by free
bootifuly rapped pakages, giftz to da bride an grum frum ar houze.

Mosey says "Booker, yew r dewing uh great job uff telingh Chappy wat tew doo
wiff da trayne,
Yoo wook gud, wiff yer gruuming
hai Snowflake, yoo wook sew pritty, n fank yew fur da free bootifuly rapped
pakages, dat iz vury sweet uv yew.
Diz iz gunna be uh amazing dae. yeUP. ai m sew vury vury happee dat yew r
awl heer fur owr winking.
ai luv MeOwy sew mutch,
Mosey *holds back a tear of gratitood and happenez)

On Sep 25, 12:56*pm, Amelia T Cat wrote:
[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next hut. She hears the bridesmaid
cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing it sounds
like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from teh Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

Meowy emerges from the brydez hut in a white silky cotton muumuu with
her mayd ob honner, Rebecca.

They wait for the train bearers to assist with the trailing lacy train
of shells, pearls, fish scales, and black obsidian sparkles.

I is reddy.

MeOwy

"
O T freezes as the chopper starts to devend, pleaze, pleaze Harri, be
karefulz he thinks as he sees her pull out of the dive and settle on the
sand.
"Amelia T Cat"

[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next tent. She hears the
bridesmaid cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing
it sound like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those
things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from the Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

Amelia: Hmmm, a helicopter is headed this way. An orange striped one.
Like Harri flies. Oh Bast, she isn't going to do something crazy like she
usually does, is she? Oh no, she's diving - I can't look!
[She covers her eyes with her paws]
Oh, good, she didn't crash. I DO wish she wouldn't fly like that! Whoever
is in that copter with her must be terrified. I guess I'll so see what's
up, and whether anykitty needs anything.

Mosey: Harri did indeed rescue my beloved MeOwy, and took very good care of
her getting her back here,
wrapped her in a blanket, comforted her, and brought her back safely here.

Aftur Meowy is rescued by Harri, Mosey is standing under the arch with his
Best Groomscat Pooky Kat and Groomskitty, Wascal. Mosey looks at Snowflake
dropping flowers, then the bridesmaidkitties and gruumskitties. , and then
his bootiful bride Being excorted By Ranger,
Meowy emerges from the brydez hut in her silky white cotton muumuu with her
mayd of honor, Rebecca.
They wait for the train bearers to help with the long lacy train of
seashells, pearls, fish scales and black obsidian glitter.
I is reddy
I is reddy tew
Mosey.

[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next hut. She hears the bridesmaid
cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing it sounds
like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from teh Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

Meowy leaps from Harri Roadcats orange-striped jetcopter and runs into
the brides hut and hastily squiggles into her white moomoo. Rebecca
attaches the veil and train, a long lacy trail of shells, pearls, fish
scales, and tiny bits of flotsam and jetsam.

"Fangyu Harri. Yoo ar mine harrowwin" Meowy waves as Harri Roadcat
departs to land the copter.

Fangyu, Rebecca, mine wunnerful mayd ob honner.

Iam weddy.
Iam weddy tew
Mosey

[As Amelia works to fasten her silver-black cape she listens to the
sounds of the bride-cat's party in the next hut. She hears the bridesmaid
cats meowing and giggling. From the meows that she is hearing it sounds
like the bridecat is missing at the moment. Ah well, those things happen.

Amelia sits quietly to medidate and get her thoughts in order. After a
few minutes of intense purring she leaves her hut and returns to the
beach to make sure that all is in order.

As she inspects everything see catches glimpses of the bridesmaid kitties
as they run errands. All of the bridesmaid cats are in lovely muumuus,
paw-crafted on Qat Island. Rebecca, teh maidcat of honor, is wearing a
black muumuu with a green leaf pattern. Harri Roadcat, Sqweex, Mme Anais
WooToo, Piglett, Petunia, and Beauty are all wearing different muumuus,
all in beautiful bright colors.

The groom's kitties are also dressed and prepared. Ranger tries hard to
keeps his furs in order, OT is always dashing and handsome, Wascal looks
very dignified, Sammy looks like he's trying to relax while still keeping
an eye on Ranger, and Booker looks like he's ready for anything.

Sundance is over at his DJC (disk jockey cat) station, warming up and
test the musical gear.

Kitties from teh Community are standing and sitting around, visiting and
meowing. The Second World kitties are visiting with the local island
kitties. It looks like all we need now is the bridecat and the groomcat..
Amelia summons Ranger to go find them both and ask if they're ready to
begin.]

Meowy emerges from the brydez hut in a white silky cotton muumuu with
her mayd ob honner, Rebecca.

They wait for the train bearers to assist with the trailing lacy train
of shells, pearls, fish scales, and black obsidian sparkles.

I is reddy.

MeOwy

I is reddy tew.
Mosey

Booker tries to get Chappy to settle down and explainz to him wat he
needz to do wif da trayne, an dat he SHUD NOT STEP ON IT. Den Booker sitz
down to du sum last minute gruuming so all hiz furz ar in da rite places.
Snowflake sitz off to one side watchin da proceedings, hur fur shiny blak
and he one wite whisker betrayin hur prezence. She is surrounded by free
bootifuly rapped pakages, giftz to da bride an grum frum ar houze.

Mosey says "Booker, yew r dewing uh great job uff telingh Chappy wat tew
doo wiff da trayne,
Yoo wook gud, wiff yer gruuming
hai Snowflake, yoo wook sew pritty, n fank yew fur da free bootifuly
rapped pakages, dat iz vury sweet uv yew.
Diz iz gunna be uh amazing dae. yeUP. ai m sew vury vury happee dat yew
r awl heer fur owr winking.
ai luv MeOwy sew mutch,
Mosey *holds back a tear of gratitood and happenez)

Sundance said
Well, Ize reely mor uv a kumpozer dan a singer. Whut wud yoo want me to
sing?

Heer Komes da Bride
...
Den at da reseptshun wood yew pweeze pway n sing Luv Mee Tendur fur our
furzt danse n
den sum bloogwass, n den wateffer yew wunt?
ai kan pai yew in nip...waffs...
Singing iz funfun,
Will ya do diz fur usses, pweeze?
Fank yerownself
Mosey n MeOwy