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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
[Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get
into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.” Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 11/23/2011 8:56:03 PM |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
[Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? Mosey, hiz wink, MeOwy, PookyKat, Sqweex, der dotter Pipps, hoo is skorted bai Ranger, BobQat n Mimzy arrive at Babbo's, awl dwezzed in der best finery, and ask tu beh seated, n r giben uh fine taybul wif nise soft cushions. . Dey nod tu Cybèle & Oriane, n Mosey sez 'yu boff wook so nise.' Dey enjoy da smells n order nip champain fur der table. Cheers *gwasses tink* Mosey iz purplexd..heh wunerz hu 'Celèste' iz. Hym finks ty himself, prolly Cybèle'z niknayme. yeUP, dat haz tu beh et. |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
"The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane Pit.nya & Sundance appear negzt, dressed in Fall colorz, wearing the joolry that they gave eatsh othur. They wave at the Mosey enclave, and walk over to Cybèle & Oriane. Hihi gurlz! Ar we erlee? Wy dont we joyne yu fur uh drinkie poo? Oh, Bar-cat, I'll hav uh Squirly Temple, Pit.nya'll hav un Peenya Koolada, right Sweetee sez Sundance Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
OEJ, Barbi, Storrmmee and chester arrife... MH has gone to get missee and
make sure dat she knowz dat herown poochez iz welcome, he iz awso to tell daisy when they stop in there furzt... Trudi has been left alone and sleeping as she wants to be rested and won't arrife until the party is ready to start "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cyble & Oriane "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 11/23/2011 8:56:03 PM |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
cats wave all around and OEJ orders the same drwink az petunia, chester and
storrmmee order nip whiskee...barbi orders warm nip tea "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane Pit.nya & Sundance appear negzt, dressed in Fall colorz, wearing the joolry that they gave eatsh othur. They wave at the Mosey enclave, and walk over to Cybèle & Oriane. Hihi gurlz! Ar we erlee? Wy dont we joyne yu fur uh drinkie poo? Oh, Bar-cat, I'll hav uh Squirly Temple, Pit.nya'll hav un Peenya Koolada, right Sweetee sez Sundance Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
O T arrives and walks in with Piglet on his paw. Harri will be along later.
They sit down and order drinks. O t's eyes begin to go in circles. Piglett asks him in a cocerned voice. Iz U ok. U lookz funnie. O T comes back to himself. I just finkz I mite haff died and gone to da Bridge, Lookit at doze spitz wiff all dat fun on dem. Dat iza mos wonnerfulz site. Piglett catches the ZOT girls as they walk by. Fangu for havink diz. It iza a wonnerfulz plaze anna da chefz haff outdonw demselbez. We ceed ur new car az we arifed and dat iz som gud wheelz! "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... cats wave all around and OEJ orders the same drwink az petunia, chester and storrmmee order nip whiskee...barbi orders warm nip tea "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane Pit.nya & Sundance appear negzt, dressed in Fall colorz, wearing the joolry that they gave eatsh othur. They wave at the Mosey enclave, and walk over to Cybèle & Oriane. Hihi gurlz! Ar we erlee? Wy dont we joyne yu fur uh drinkie poo? Oh, Bar-cat, I'll hav uh Squirly Temple, Pit.nya'll hav un Peenya Koolada, right Sweetee sez Sundance Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
chester sees OT and walks up bringing a nip drink... seeing how he iz
reactin, he says: i aweady know whut ursef iz thinking, I hadda same reactshun, it sure lukz better dan whut softz sayz will be onna buffet atta brige, "Gramby" wrote in message ... O T arrives and walks in with Piglet on his paw. Harri will be along later. They sit down and order drinks. O t's eyes begin to go in circles. Piglett asks him in a cocerned voice. Iz U ok. U lookz funnie. O T comes back to himself. I just finkz I mite haff died and gone to da Bridge, Lookit at doze spitz wiff all dat fun on dem. Dat iza mos wonnerfulz site. Piglett catches the ZOT girls as they walk by. Fangu for havink diz. It iza a wonnerfulz plaze anna da chefz haff outdonw demselbez. We ceed ur new car az we arifed and dat iz som gud wheelz! "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... cats wave all around and OEJ orders the same drwink az petunia, chester and storrmmee order nip whiskee...barbi orders warm nip tea "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane Pit.nya & Sundance appear negzt, dressed in Fall colorz, wearing the joolry that they gave eatsh othur. They wave at the Mosey enclave, and walk over to Cybèle & Oriane. Hihi gurlz! Ar we erlee? Wy dont we joyne yu fur uh drinkie poo? Oh, Bar-cat, I'll hav uh Squirly Temple, Pit.nya'll hav un Peenya Koolada, right Sweetee sez Sundance Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
Booker, Snowflake an Chappy arrife. Snowflake luks fur a cumfurtable
kushion wile Chappy iz askin a waitkittie fur a drink. Booker lukz round to see iffin Lizzy iz heer. On 11/24/2011 6:08 AM, Gramby wrote: O T arrives and walks in with Piglet on his paw. Harri will be along later. They sit down and order drinks. O t's eyes begin to go in circles. Piglett asks him in a cocerned voice. Iz U ok. U lookz funnie. O T comes back to himself. I just finkz I mite haff died and gone to da Bridge, Lookit at doze spitz wiff all dat fun on dem. Dat iza mos wonnerfulz site. Piglett catches the ZOT girls as they walk by. Fangu for havink diz. It iza a wonnerfulz plaze anna da chefz haff outdonw demselbez. We ceed ur new car az we arifed and dat iz som gud wheelz! "Storrmmee" wrote in message ... cats wave all around and OEJ orders the same drwink az petunia, chester and storrmmee order nip whiskee...barbi orders warm nip tea "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... [Two perky Zot girls finish dressing, give a final spray of perfume, and get into their new Fiat 500. Oriane is at the wheel as they head downtown to the Village] Oriane: Oooh! I lubs da smell ob a noo car! Celèste: So do I. Dis iz such a bery kute car. It's just owr size! Oriane: And Purrsonality! [At a light, the girls groom each other, and drive down to Waverly place in the Village They park near Babbo, walk in, and are greeted by a tuxie Maitre'D] Maitre'D: Meow and welcome to Babbo! Chef Caatalli is just putting the final touches on your private party! [With that, he shows them to a well-lit room. The room smells heavenly; the smell of roasting birds fills the air, and the sizzle of the dripping fat can be heard! The walls are the original stone walls of a 1700s brownstone. The floor is brick, heated from below. In the center of the back wall is a huge fireplace. On the hearth are a number of spits, slowly turning. On then are turkeys, ducks, geese and a few smaller birds like quail and partridge. Under each spit, a pan collects the drippings, and as the girls walk in, a saucier is collecting them, ready to make the different sauces. Mario turns, and greets them.] Mario: Ciao, bella! Celèste: Ciao! (air kiss) Oriane: Ciao, Mario! (air kiss) Celèste: Ooooh, the smells are amazing! Mario: And the taste is even more so! But you're early, and you'll have to wait! Oriane: Well, mine dear, shall we hab a cocktail? Mario: I have to work in the kitchen, I'll see you girls later! Celèste: Yes! Meow, Bar-cat! Two Aviation cocktails, please! Bar-cat: Yes, ma'am! [He deftly pours creme de Violette, Maraschino, gin and lemon-juice, shakes it and pours each of them a glass.] Oriane: Cheers! Celèste: Cheers! [She looks around the room. Trudi and Jack's table is in the center, surrounded by a number of low tables for four, eight and ten, surrounded by low cushions] Oriane: Well, mine deer, who do you think will come next? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane Pit.nya & Sundance appear negzt, dressed in Fall colorz, wearing the joolry that they gave eatsh othur. They wave at the Mosey enclave, and walk over to Cybèle & Oriane. Hihi gurlz! Ar we erlee? Wy dont we joyne yu fur uh drinkie poo? Oh, Bar-cat, I'll hav uh Squirly Temple, Pit.nya'll hav un Peenya Koolada, right Sweetee sez Sundance Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
On Wed, 23 Nov 2011 21:34:19 -0800, Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote:
Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pitô.ônya & Sundance Meow and HiHi! Ummmm, dey do smell dewishious! [With that, a number of wait-cats come with platters of appetizers, and place them on the buffet table. The first is a huge platter of hot antepasto: fried calimari with fra-diavlo sauce, shrimps and lagostinos in lemon-butter, mussels and clams oreganato. The other platter is on ice with raw oysters and clams on the half-shell. The wait-kitties invite everyone to enjoy them with cocktails while the birds are roasting.] [A tuxie wait-kitty sets smaller plates in front of the kitties at the bar; Cybèle slurps down an oyster, while Oriane enjoys the fried calamari] Cybèle: Dewishious. I finks I'll hab a few more! Oriane: Ummm, I luff dis spicy fra diavalo sawse! When do you finks Trudi and Jack will arribe? -- Purrs, Cybèle & Oriane “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.” Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 11/24/2011 12:23:51 PM |
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The Thanksgiving and engagement party begins!
trudi has finished getting ready she is dressed in a tartan green efin gown
with accents of yellow and white, she has chosen jewlery that tv left for her in the majik bak pak, she has hersef totally togefur except fur da nurvusniss of bein da center of attenshun... but she knows dat iz herown prolem ann so she touches the porter at herown neck and appears next to jack at his home in sctland... she touches hisef gentlee anna sayz mine dear its time to go to da partee i camed earlee enuf fur ursef ta get ready purpurlee, Trudi "The Two Sisters" wrote in message ... On Wed, 23 Nov 2011 21:34:19 -0800, Pi2nya AKA Sweetee wrote: Tha boidz smell sooo gud, sizzlin on tha spitz! Du you timk dey kud spear uh spear-o fur an or'durff? We wud lyke 4 sparrowz almodeen fur tha for ov uz, purleez Pit.nya & Sundance Meow and HiHi! Ummmm, dey do smell dewishious! [With that, a number of wait-cats come with platters of appetizers, and place them on the buffet table. The first is a huge platter of hot antepasto: fried calimari with fra-diavlo sauce, shrimps and lagostinos in lemon-butter, mussels and clams oreganato. The other platter is on ice with raw oysters and clams on the half-shell. The wait-kitties invite everyone to enjoy them with cocktails while the birds are roasting.] [A tuxie wait-kitty sets smaller plates in front of the kitties at the bar; Cyble slurps down an oyster, while Oriane enjoys the fried calamari] Cyble: Dewishious. I finks I'll hab a few more! Oriane: Ummm, I luff dis spicy fra diavalo sawse! When do you finks Trudi and Jack will arribe? -- Purrs, Cyble & Oriane "I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul." Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 11/24/2011 12:23:51 PM |
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