Preparing for the Jellicle Ball

On Oct 22, 11:51*pm, Bobcat wrote:
On Oct 22, 2:04*pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:



"moonglow minnow"

CommunityKitties

Location: Paris, France, 4th arrondissement, ÃZle de la Cité

More cats can be seen walking the streets. These cats are healthy, well
fed, and well groomed, and stand out from Paris's many stray cats. The
little shops of Place Dauphine are graced with the presence of shopping
cats, but again this escapes human notice. In each of the shops the
resident cat serves the shopping cats, answering questions about
merchandise and accepting payment when a purchase is made.

A group of six cats accompanied closely by an inquisitive looking
white-and-brown rabbit and a few House representative rats discreetly
teleport in. The smallest, a tuxedo lady, is obviously leading the
group. She's followed most closely by a sunny orange ex-tom tabby who
occasionally pauses to rub against her cheek lovingly. Behind them are
another pair, a brown-and-black petite tabby lady and a
muscular-but-fluffy jet black boy that is constantly being put back in
his place by both of the ladies. Trailing a bit farther behind is the
menagerie, with the non-feline visitors huddling close to their grey
slinky polydactyl escort. Finally is the fluffiest yet skinniest member
of the clowder, soft grey with a suiting lion's mane and bottle-brush
tail, obviously well tended by his slaves.

Mosey and his wife kitty Meowy *say hello to you all and we invite you to
have something to eat with us.

Misty the Black Panther is still a bit lost when she chances upon a
strange sight of six cats and some misfits -- misfits in the sense
that they would be the last creatures a cat would expect to see at a
Ball where hundreds if not thousands of cats will be congregating.

"Are you Mosey?!? I've just arrived and I'm just a bit disoriented.
I'm looking for the food tablez and the Guest Sign in Book. Hi I am
Misty, House of Ruskin. Rebbecca sent me in this general direction and
told me to ask for "Mosey".

Misty the Black Panther, House of Ruskin

Among Mosey's little band is a strange large black cat with yellow
eyes. "Bast's Blessings on you all." Looking at the Large Black Cat
with the yellow eyes, Misty asks, "...and what is your name?". Hi I'm
Misty, I am a descendant, somewhere along my grandmothers line, of
Bonnie the Black Panther, BL. I seldom see many BLACK Cats of your
size. I make up for my rather petite size by having inherited some of
Bonnie's Powers of the Night, though not her disposition -- the Legion
lives on, or so I am told, that she was a fearsome Lady Cat, and more
than one tom ended up with boxed ears after over stepping his
bounds."

Misty the Black Panther, Mistress of the Night

hihihihi!!!!

we not onlee remfurz ursef, we misses ursef az well, OEJ fur herown howze
"Little Kitty" wrote in message
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large black cat approaches quietly.

Hi Mosey. I just arrived and wuz looking fur sumbuddy that mite
rememfur me. How are yew?

Little Kitty

On Oct 21, 9:35 pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:
Mosey says
here is uh picture I found of the inside of the Cathedral Notre Dame de
Paris http://www.notredamedeparis.fr/Panoramic-views-360o
Isn't it beautiful? I am wondering where my wife kitty Meowy is?
I'm worried about her. I sent her an e-mail this afternoon.

"CommunityKitties"



Location: Paris, France, 4th arrondissement, Île de la Cité

On a cool (mid-50's F) midday pedestrians on the streets of Île de la
Cité walk briskly. The sun is shining in a mostly clear sky, but that
doesn't take the chill out of the air. The sidewalk cafes are nearly
deserted, except for a few cats sitting in the chairs. Actually, there
are far more cats in the area than normal, but the humans walking by are
too uncomfortable from the chill to notice. The humans don't even notice
that the cats seated at the tables are licking from cups of espresso and
nibbling on pastries.

More cats can be seen walking the streets. These cats are healthy, well
fed, and well groomed, and stand out from Paris's many stray cats. The
little shops of Place Dauphine are graced with the presence of shopping
cats, but again this escapes human notice. In each of the shops the
resident cat serves the shopping cats, answering questions about
merchandise and accepting payment when a purchase is made.

The gardens that surround 2 sides of the Cathedral Notre Dame de Paris
are also empty of humans, aside from a few lonely souls hunched up in
their coats smoking cigarettes and an occasional tourist strolling along
the Seine. Cats meander through the garden, enjoying the fragrance of
the
greenery and the many pathways under the bushes. Kittens dash between,
under and over the bushes, wrestling in the grass and darting up and
down
the trees.

The Cathedral is strangely quiet. "Warning - Construction" signs keep
human tourists away. A very well-fed tortoise shell girlcat walks the
entire perimeter of the cathedral, paying special attention to the
foundation near the Portal of the Virgin. She scratches at an iron grate
near the sidewalk, and verifies that it wiggles a little. The portly cat
then walks off to find someplace to get a bite to eat.- Hide quoted
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oej sees her furndz anna wafes excitedly,
"moonglow minnow" wrote in message
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CommunityKitties wrote:

Location: Paris, France, 4th arrondissement, ÃZle de la Cité

More cats can be seen walking the streets. These cats are healthy, well
fed, and well groomed, and stand out from Paris's many stray cats. The
little shops of Place Dauphine are graced with the presence of shopping
cats, but again this escapes human notice. In each of the shops the
resident cat serves the shopping cats, answering questions about
merchandise and accepting payment when a purchase is made.

A group of six cats accompanied closely by an inquisitive looking
white-and-brown rabbit and a few House representative rats discreetly
teleport in. The smallest, a tuxedo lady, is obviously leading the
group. She's followed most closely by a sunny orange ex-tom tabby who
occasionally pauses to rub against her cheek lovingly. Behind them are
another pair, a brown-and-black petite tabby lady and a
muscular-but-fluffy jet black boy that is constantly being put back in
his place by both of the ladies. Trailing a bit farther behind is the
menagerie, with the non-feline visitors huddling close to their grey
slinky polydactyl escort. Finally is the fluffiest yet skinniest member
of the clowder, soft grey with a suiting lion's mane and bottle-brush
tail, obviously well tended by his slaves.

--
minnow ^..^

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