My liddle tribyoot...

(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs
10/21/2005 11:44:05 PM
anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com

[Rebecca joins Anaïs at the podium. Her anxiety abowt Violette has been
replaced with great sadness that she will not see her friend in the
community any more.}

Violette wuz also wun ub my firstest frends heer. Ize furry glad I got to
kno hur, an...

[Tears streaming from her face, Rebecca can't continue, but the kitties let
her know that they understand and share her feelings.}

"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message
...
(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs
10/21/2005 11:44:05 PM
anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com

On Fri, 21 Oct 2005 23:45:50 -0400, Mme. Anaïs ^..^ wrote:

(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

[A tearful tiny orange kitten walks to the podium]

I'z had a furry special place in mine heart fur Miss Violette. When I
decided dat I'z needed to find a new home, I'z first settled on Miss
Violette's house. Miss Violette and Mr TV wazn't too happy bout habing a
new kitten in dere kitty suite, but her always treated me wif respect. An
eben though her was anxious fur me to get gone, while we was waiting fur
mineown Paw to come pick me up, Miss Violette teached me lots an lots of
stuff dat mineown mamacat didn't get a chance to teach me. In fact, it'z
cuz of da wunnderful stuff dat she teached me dat I'z now a Tough Girl
Kitty and am able to keep every udder kitty in mine house under mine paw.

Miss Violette, I'z didn't get to spend much time wif you but you'z meant
lots and lots to me. I'z will always owe you a great debt of gratitude.
You will always be mineown adopted mamacat. I'z will allez miss you.
Fangu, Miss Violette.

[Harri's voice breaks, and she can't speak any more. She stumbles off the
podium and goes off into a corner to cry.]


++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message
...
(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette
has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

Pitoonya joinz her frendz, holding uh bokay of Petunias and
Violettes, with sprays of Lilly of the Valley and Lilacs

Mfffff, skweeeek! Oh my...
Tuu overcum to speek, her little hart hurtin, Pitoonya stands at
the podium, as the knot in her throat turns tu welled-up tears...

Miss Violete wuz a gudgud frend tu mee, also, from the moment
that I arrived. She tookt me under hur wing, and we had many
warmy-gormy gud tymes tugedder. She wuz kinda mine mentor,
enkouragink me along.

She left for rainbow Bridge with such calmth and grace...I wyll
miss hur wiff awla mine hart.

Pitoonya joynz the others in purring Miss Violette o the Bridge

* four sad cats and two devastated hoomans are grateful for good friends,
hooman, fur, alike,...*
Mme. Anaïs ^..^ wrote in message
...
(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs
10/21/2005 11:44:05 PM
anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com

*Thank you for carin bout Miss Violette and uses, Trudi
Rebecca wrote in message
. ..
[Rebecca joins Anaïs at the podium. Her anxiety abowt Violette has been
replaced with great sadness that she will not see her friend in the
community any more.}

Violette wuz also wun ub my firstest frends heer. Ize furry glad I got to
kno hur, an...

[Tears streaming from her face, Rebecca can't continue, but the kitties
let
her know that they understand and share her feelings.}

"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message
...
(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs
10/21/2005 11:44:05 PM
anais+at+electric-ink+dot+com

Her wuz owrown real mammacat and her wuz gud at it TV, speaking for the
firstest time fromhiz graf...
Harri Roadcat wrote in message
news
On Fri, 21 Oct 2005 23:45:50 -0400, Mme. Anaïs ^..^ wrote:

(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

[A tearful tiny orange kitten walks to the podium]

I'z had a furry special place in mine heart fur Miss Violette. When I
decided dat I'z needed to find a new home, I'z first settled on Miss
Violette's house. Miss Violette and Mr TV wazn't too happy bout habing a
new kitten in dere kitty suite, but her always treated me wif respect. An
eben though her was anxious fur me to get gone, while we was waiting fur
mineown Paw to come pick me up, Miss Violette teached me lots an lots of
stuff dat mineown mamacat didn't get a chance to teach me. In fact, it'z
cuz of da wunnderful stuff dat she teached me dat I'z now a Tough Girl
Kitty and am able to keep every udder kitty in mine house under mine paw.

Miss Violette, I'z didn't get to spend much time wif you but you'z meant
lots and lots to me. I'z will always owe you a great debt of gratitude.
You will always be mineown adopted mamacat. I'z will allez miss you.
Fangu, Miss Violette.

[Harri's voice breaks, and she can't speak any more. She stumbles off the
podium and goes off into a corner to cry.]


++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...

Her wuz a very dignified kitty ana her alawayz wanted efurycat to feel cared
bout kuz herown start in life had a lot of notcaring hoomanz ann ofur catz
dat wuznint very nice to herownsef, Tiger
Sylvia M. wrote in message
...

"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote in message
...
(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette
has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

Pitoonya joinz her frendz, holding uh bokay of Petunias and
Violettes, with sprays of Lilly of the Valley and Lilacs

Mfffff, skweeeek! Oh my...
Tuu overcum to speek, her little hart hurtin, Pitoonya stands at
the podium, as the knot in her throat turns tu welled-up tears...

Miss Violete wuz a gudgud frend tu mee, also, from the moment
that I arrived. She tookt me under hur wing, and we had many
warmy-gormy gud tymes tugedder. She wuz kinda mine mentor,
enkouragink me along.

She left for rainbow Bridge with such calmth and grace...I wyll
miss hur wiff awla mine hart.

Pitoonya joynz the others in purring Miss Violette o the Bridge

"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote:

(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...


Indeeed wee will.

[small brown tabby nods gravely at Anaïs, acknowledging her beautiful
tribute to her friend, and slips off to make another brick on the
Walk.]

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The Clowder (South) wrote in message
...
"Mme. Anaïs ^..^" wrote:

(I just heard from Lee: I'm sad to say this, but Miss Violette has
left for the Bridge. Unka Sonam)

++++++++++++++++++

A petite, cream-and-white Persian walks to the podium; she is carrying
three forget-me-nots.

She pauses, then meowss in a very soft voice:

"I'd lyke to pay tribyoot to Miss Violette. She was one of the first
kitties to welcome me to RPCC; she became my friend, and then my
sisfur-in-law.

She was a sweet kitty, always with a good word to meow about anykitty,
and wuz furry, furry prowd ov her luffly blak furz.

She wuz a pillar ov dis kommunity, an will be missed by awl."
sniffle

Anaïs looks up at the stars. A soft voice meows from the dark:

"...Grieve not,
nor speak of me with tears,
but laugh and talk of me
as if I were beside you...
I loved you so--
'twas Heaven here with you."

We'll miss you, Violette...


Indeeed wee will.

[small brown tabby nods gravely at Anaïs, acknowledging her beautiful
tribute to her friend, and slips off to make another brick on the
Walk.]

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