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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.