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Ize heer an reedy to danze wif BobQat. Wud sumkittie pleeze do da
introduktionz? Snowflake, very nervous, since she hazn't danzed in a long tyme an hopez she memfurz how On 3/25/2011 1:10 PM, Mosey =^..^= wrote: Mosey sez BobQat wood beh happee tew danse wiff Snowflake. Hur wuz en owr winking, remembur? n hym iz uh gud danser. Trudi, Kin yu rekommend a nice boykittie fur Snowflake? Sheze sittin offur der but Ize sure she'd like a dance or two an sumkittie to chat wif wile weze entertainin Sukie an Tina Marie. Fangu furry much. Booker, lukin after his older, but shyer, sissyfur. On 3/22/2011 5:51 PM, Storrmmee wrote: i willz be here, when efur ursefz iz readee, Trudi wrote in message . .. Trudi, an introduktion wud be wunnerful, iffin ize kin figur out where Chappy has gone off to. Ize sees Snowflake offur derr, she luks like shez bout to fall asleep. Ize go find Chappy an den weze all kum to yu fur da troductions. Fangu. Booker On 3/21/2011 6:20 PM, Storrmmee wrote: ifin my stupid soft had notted sended da message to da wrung pwaxe ursef wulda knowed dat da gordon kittyz anna miss tina marie iz here, bof da gordon gurlkitty anna miss tina marie iz bof single gurlcatz lukin ta danze anna haffa gud time, ifin ursefz wuld liksa intoduztin i wuld be happee ta dowit, Trudi, still glarin atta soft fur hittin wrung buttunz today wrote in message ... Fangu fur da kollarz. Weze havin lotz of fun. Booker On 3/19/2011 6:30 PM, Storrmmee wrote: trudi wafez as she passes by to deliver bookers fambleez kollars... she sees what they are drinkin, nods in aprofal anna goes to find booker wrote in message ... Laughing having enjoyed the dancing, Daisy-chan, Cash and Aunti Mabel settle at the bar with the others at the mixer. Most have singlecatz party collars like they do, matched to their outfits. The catenders quietly bring Aunti Mabel's lift chair and Cash's more substantial stool and asks what they would like. 'I'z like to try sum other mousecream. I luved dat mousecreamsycle! Suprize maiself?' says Daisy-chan. The catender who's wearing a button that says 'I'm just a Thom' grins and pulls out a blender to which he adds mysterous things, at least one of which seems to be a whole boneless dressed out mouse, ice and lots of cream. This he turns into a lovely confection that is almost too thick to drink. The perfect final touch is added with just a hint of nip gracing the top. Several kittahs look on in avid interest to see if it tastes as good as it looks and the sublime expression as Daisy-chan takes her first taste, says it all. Suddenly but not suprisingly, Thom is a very busy fellow! He adds it to the menu above the bar and being a simple fellow, calls it 'Thom's mousecream delight'. 'Anna what may I get fur you 2 fine friends tonight?' asks a catender who's button says 'I'm Stuart, but not Little'. Aunti Mabel bats her eyes and asks if he might have any pig blood and livers? She'd love some of that blended up with a bit of crushed ice and a small jigger of vodka? Cash's ears almost stand up (quite a feat for a beagle!) as Stuart checks. Stuart comes back with a smile and asks if they would prefer duck, pork, or chicken liver as he has all 3. Aunti Mabel selects lucious duck liver while Cash, moaning at his waistline a little selects pork. Stuart speaks into a little microphone to the kitchen to bring the items plus spare knowing that once a special is made, others will want some. Then he turns to demo the vodkas. Cash defers to Aunti's advanced knowledge as she selects one that looks like a glacier was captured in a bottle. As she selects, a little lady from the kitchen comes laden with goodies. A few moments later, 2 large short stemmed mahgarita glasses lightly rimmed in gingered sugar arrive with their drinks. On the board above, Stuart adds 'Stuarts bloody fantasy' under Thom's mousecream delight. The party builds. |
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snowflake, diz iz bobcat house of mimsey... bobcat diz iz snowflake, howze
of... err i furgetted, butted she iz furma gud howze... trudi, embarrazed "Booker" wrote in message ... Ize heer an reedy to danze wif BobQat. Wud sumkittie pleeze do da introduktionz? Snowflake, very nervous, since she hazn't danzed in a long tyme an hopez she memfurz how On 3/25/2011 1:10 PM, Mosey =^..^= wrote: Mosey sez BobQat wood beh happee tew danse wiff Snowflake. Hur wuz en owr winking, remembur? n hym iz uh gud danser. Trudi, Kin yu rekommend a nice boykittie fur Snowflake? Sheze sittin offur der but Ize sure she'd like a dance or two an sumkittie to chat wif wile weze entertainin Sukie an Tina Marie. Fangu furry much. Booker, lukin after his older, but shyer, sissyfur. On 3/22/2011 5:51 PM, Storrmmee wrote: i willz be here, when efur ursefz iz readee, Trudi wrote in message . .. Trudi, an introduktion wud be wunnerful, iffin ize kin figur out where Chappy has gone off to. Ize sees Snowflake offur derr, she luks like shez bout to fall asleep. Ize go find Chappy an den weze all kum to yu fur da troductions. Fangu. Booker On 3/21/2011 6:20 PM, Storrmmee wrote: ifin my stupid soft had notted sended da message to da wrung pwaxe ursef wulda knowed dat da gordon kittyz anna miss tina marie iz here, bof da gordon gurlkitty anna miss tina marie iz bof single gurlcatz lukin ta danze anna haffa gud time, ifin ursefz wuld liksa intoduztin i wuld be happee ta dowit, Trudi, still glarin atta soft fur hittin wrung buttunz today wrote in message ... Fangu fur da kollarz. Weze havin lotz of fun. Booker On 3/19/2011 6:30 PM, Storrmmee wrote: trudi wafez as she passes by to deliver bookers fambleez kollars... she sees what they are drinkin, nods in aprofal anna goes to find booker wrote in message ... Laughing having enjoyed the dancing, Daisy-chan, Cash and Aunti Mabel settle at the bar with the others at the mixer. Most have singlecatz party collars like they do, matched to their outfits. The catenders quietly bring Aunti Mabel's lift chair and Cash's more substantial stool and asks what they would like. 'I'z like to try sum other mousecream. I luved dat mousecreamsycle! Suprize maiself?' says Daisy-chan. The catender who's wearing a button that says 'I'm just a Thom' grins and pulls out a blender to which he adds mysterous things, at least one of which seems to be a whole boneless dressed out mouse, ice and lots of cream. This he turns into a lovely confection that is almost too thick to drink. The perfect final touch is added with just a hint of nip gracing the top. Several kittahs look on in avid interest to see if it tastes as good as it looks and the sublime expression as Daisy-chan takes her first taste, says it all. Suddenly but not suprisingly, Thom is a very busy fellow! He adds it to the menu above the bar and being a simple fellow, calls it 'Thom's mousecream delight'. 'Anna what may I get fur you 2 fine friends tonight?' asks a catender who's button says 'I'm Stuart, but not Little'. Aunti Mabel bats her eyes and asks if he might have any pig blood and livers? She'd love some of that blended up with a bit of crushed ice and a small jigger of vodka? Cash's ears almost stand up (quite a feat for a beagle!) as Stuart checks. Stuart comes back with a smile and asks if they would prefer duck, pork, or chicken liver as he has all 3. Aunti Mabel selects lucious duck liver while Cash, moaning at his waistline a little selects pork. Stuart speaks into a little microphone to the kitchen to bring the items plus spare knowing that once a special is made, others will want some. Then he turns to demo the vodkas. Cash defers to Aunti's advanced knowledge as she selects one that looks like a glacier was captured in a bottle. As she selects, a little lady from the kitchen comes laden with goodies. A few moments later, 2 large short stemmed mahgarita glasses lightly rimmed in gingered sugar arrive with their drinks. On the board above, Stuart adds 'Stuarts bloody fantasy' under Thom's mousecream delight. The party builds. |
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did i send you this one?
"Mosey =^..^=" wrote in message ... Mosey n MeOwy ugree dat doze fishies r sew kool. Sukie looks at her Sekattree who is rolling around the floor laughing......Jack. Jack! JJJaaaccckkkk!!!!! Was wong wiffa Sekattree? Was so funfunfunny??? Jack looks at the Sekattree and shrugs.....shees hoomin Sukie, hoomins dus fings wike dat...ignore. Hey wook atta fishies Harry! Dats kewl! All the Gordon Kittiez wave to the fwoaty fishies and the fwoaty fishies wave their fins back.Harry tickles them with his dew claw and asks "Havvin a gudgud tyme guyz?" Both fishes leap straight up in the air and wave madly at everyone. Lukes like days bin atta oystur soss again Jack! Harry puts their little light off, and hopes they don't jump clean out like they did last time they found the oyster sauce...".tyme fur a wittle sweep fishies, See yu inna mornin!"The cleverly contrived tank turns around and sinks into a covered recess...."fang Bast fur dat! Harry sighs with relief, his fishies will be safe til morning and the oyster sauce will have worn off.(-; On Mar 23, 1:38 pm, Amelia wrote: [In another part of the yacht, down near the engineering spaces, sounds of hammering and drilling and welding can be heard. Not much later the doors to the ball room open wide and a compact forklift, modified to carry a large fishtank, rolls into the room. All of the Gordon fish are present. Along the sides of the tank are smaller plexiglass containers, each large enough for half a dozen fish. The smaller containers are linked to the large tank in such a way that the smaller containers can be removed and replaced without spilling any water. This any if any fishes want to leave the tank to go with feline or canine friends, they can do so in safety.] |
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i haz notted been der befur, but i heareda softz mom tellin hersef bowt it
anna i thinkz i will like it berre muc, Trudi "Hercule Lenoir" wrote in message ... On Wed, 23 Mar 2011 19:52:11 -0400, Mme. Anaïs Lachatte wrote: Fangu, Trudi! Oh my, datz a luffly color! She waves at Amelia and Rebecca and walks over to the bar for a cocktail. Meow Mme Anaïs, says the barcat, the Rasta cats brought lotf of rum. Would you like a Canton? Or perhaps a Beachcomber? [An elegantly dressed, sleek brown cat sits down at the bar next to Anaïs and Trudi] Ah bon soir, mesdomoiselles! Ça va? [kisses both of their paws] May I seet wif boff ob yourseffs while I am waitink fur Mlle. Rebecca? Ah, and awlso, may I suggest zee cocktail Between zee Sheets? I see, M. Barcat zat zee Rasta Catz haff brought zee Rhum Bartbancourt 5-star from Haiti. Nopw az a French kitty, I mist say, zat zees Rhuim, made frum zee cane-juice eez furry, furry good! And zee Between zee Sheets eez made wif zee cognac and zee rhum - a furyr, furry gud combinashun! Zo M. Le Barcat, pweeze shake up twee ob dese cocktailz fur usses! [The bar-cat bows slightly] Ahh, M. Hercule! yoo are indded a connisieur ob de cocktail! [He shakes them and with a flourish, pours three cocktail glasses full] [Hercule raises his glass] Well zen, let us drink to M. Tiger, your clowder-mate, Mlle. Trudi, and your wink, Mme. Anaïs! [the three clink glasses] a votre santé!!! Zo, are yoo ladies ready for Jamica? I purrsonally luff it. -- Musically Yours, Hercule Lenoir |
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oops sorree sekataree error, Trudi glarin
"Storrmmee" wrote in message ... did i send you this one? "Mosey =^..^=" wrote in message ... Mosey n MeOwy ugree dat doze fishies r sew kool. Sukie looks at her Sekattree who is rolling around the floor laughing......Jack. Jack! JJJaaaccckkkk!!!!! Was wong wiffa Sekattree? Was so funfunfunny??? Jack looks at the Sekattree and shrugs.....shees hoomin Sukie, hoomins dus fings wike dat...ignore. Hey wook atta fishies Harry! Dats kewl! All the Gordon Kittiez wave to the fwoaty fishies and the fwoaty fishies wave their fins back.Harry tickles them with his dew claw and asks "Havvin a gudgud tyme guyz?" Both fishes leap straight up in the air and wave madly at everyone. Lukes like days bin atta oystur soss again Jack! Harry puts their little light off, and hopes they don't jump clean out like they did last time they found the oyster sauce...".tyme fur a wittle sweep fishies, See yu inna mornin!"The cleverly contrived tank turns around and sinks into a covered recess...."fang Bast fur dat! Harry sighs with relief, his fishies will be safe til morning and the oyster sauce will have worn off.(-; On Mar 23, 1:38 pm, Amelia wrote: [In another part of the yacht, down near the engineering spaces, sounds of hammering and drilling and welding can be heard. Not much later the doors to the ball room open wide and a compact forklift, modified to carry a large fishtank, rolls into the room. All of the Gordon fish are present. Along the sides of the tank are smaller plexiglass containers, each large enough for half a dozen fish. The smaller containers are linked to the large tank in such a way that the smaller containers can be removed and replaced without spilling any water. This any if any fishes want to leave the tank to go with feline or canine friends, they can do so in safety.] |
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gnot tew wurry at awl Trudi . Nope. Mosey
oops sorree sekataree error, Trudi glarin "... did i send you this one? "Mosey =^..^=" Mosey n MeOwy ugree dat doze fishies r sew kool. Sukie looks at her Sekattree who is rolling around the floor laughing......Jack. Jack! JJJaaaccckkkk!!!!! Was wong wiffa Sekattree? Was so funfunfunny??? Jack looks at the Sekattree and shrugs.....shees hoomin Sukie, hoomins dus fings wike dat...ignore. Hey wook atta fishies Harry! Dats kewl! All the Gordon Kittiez wave to the fwoaty fishies and the fwoaty fishies wave their fins back.Harry tickles them with his dew claw and asks "Havvin a gudgud tyme guyz?" Both fishes leap straight up in the air and wave madly at everyone. Lukes like days bin atta oystur soss again Jack! Harry puts their little light off, and hopes they don't jump clean out like they did last time they found the oyster sauce...".tyme fur a wittle sweep fishies, See yu inna mornin!"The cleverly contrived tank turns around and sinks into a covered recess...."fang Bast fur dat! Harry sighs with relief, his fishies will be safe til morning and the oyster sauce will have worn off.(-; On Mar 23, 1:38 pm, Amelia wrote: [In another part of the yacht, down near the engineering spaces, sounds of hammering and drilling and welding can be heard. Not much later the doors to the ball room open wide and a compact forklift, modified to carry a large fishtank, rolls into the room. All of the Gordon fish are present. Along the sides of the tank are smaller plexiglass containers, each large enough for half a dozen fish. The smaller containers are linked to the large tank in such a way that the smaller containers can be removed and replaced without spilling any water. This any if any fishes want to leave the tank to go with feline or canine friends, they can do so in safety.] |
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Re Hey Jocko : from Mimzy the efinin mixer
" Hey Jocko, ai m vury imprussed wiff yer scuba diving n wood yew wike tew danse wif meh n hab sum dwimkz n snax BobQat kan fynd hisownself uh singul gurlcat tew danse wiff. Mimzy hay barbi, cood wee eech hab uh singles kollar tew ware tew da the efinin mixer? Mimzy sez , mai fur iz black n BobQat is gray n white. ai wood wike tew danse wiff Jack n BobQat wood wike tew danse wiff Sukie . um, wee iz iz majikal Whimsy Qats n r ubaowt 3 yeers old sew sumpfing wiff sparkles wood be nise iffen yoo hab inny uf dem. . Fank yew vury mutch "rafflescat" wrote in message ... Ahem.....skyooz me but cood a wittle tuxedo kitty wiffa mornin soot an wite gwuffs....n a wikkid wiggle inna waltz purrhaps havva wittle dance....a waltz...wiffa cwooze dywreckture? Purrlease? N cood Harry n Sukie sit onna syde? Harry wants tu wuke fur Willow. Has yu seed hur weesentlee? Jack holds out his paw to Trudi. On Mar 18, 7:29 pm, "Storrmmee" wrote: As the cats are all line dancin and rasta cat is helpin trudi he looks over to the side of the ship, he booms his big laff and says miss Trudi, it may be that trustin me ta hep you danze it may not be a good idea... he hagain laffz anna sayz to hiz som, Milez, man, ur daddycat let the nip and rum tastin get to him, we won't be to the island until tomorrow, I am not sure what i thought i saw, but man, it wasn't the bay... Trudi laffs, and decides on the spot to have the mixer tonight before they get to the island... as her new furnd finishes the dance and heps trudi back to her kushin, she thanks him and finds the P A system and annowncez... callin all kittys, tonitez aktifitee iz a single kitty mixer, diz will be held inna rum whut hadda danzin fur da yunger kittyz lazt nite, alla winked kittyz anna spekal furnd kittyz willz haffa piano muzic inna same pwaze where da owlder kitty muzik waz lazt nite, der will alzo be time ta kontinue heart storieez anna furzt abenshure storeez in between da piano muzik, anna alzo da piano pwawer sayed dat ifin somecat wanted ta sing, *glance atta Mme. A.* he knew lotsa songz... i iz sorree i kant remfur da name offa piano kitty but i iz sure dat Mme. A. will letz uses know later. der willz be dwinkz anna apetizerz anna snackz inna rumz... diz will be follwed by a lite but delishush dinner so dat we kan rezt well anna be readta depurt when we arrifez atta island, thankz fur urown attinshun, letminesef know ifin ursef haz annee qweskins, Trudi, kruze direkture |
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To Trudi, behind her paw, Snowflake sez, House of Heather.
Fangu furry much fur da troduction, Trudi. Ize furry pleezed to meet yu, BobQat. Snowflake On 3/25/2011 8:24 PM, Storrmmee wrote: snowflake, diz iz bobcat house of mimsey... bobcat diz iz snowflake, howze of... err i furgetted, butted she iz furma gud howze... trudi, embarrazed wrote in message ... Ize heer an reedy to danze wif BobQat. Wud sumkittie pleeze do da introduktionz? Snowflake, very nervous, since she hazn't danzed in a long tyme an hopez she memfurz how On 3/25/2011 1:10 PM, Mosey =^..^= wrote: Mosey sez BobQat wood beh happee tew danse wiff Snowflake. Hur wuz en owr winking, remembur? n hym iz uh gud danser. Trudi, Kin yu rekommend a nice boykittie fur Snowflake? Sheze sittin offur der but Ize sure she'd like a dance or two an sumkittie to chat wif wile weze entertainin Sukie an Tina Marie. Fangu furry much. Booker, lukin after his older, but shyer, sissyfur. On 3/22/2011 5:51 PM, Storrmmee wrote: i willz be here, when efur ursefz iz readee, Trudi wrote in message . .. Trudi, an introduktion wud be wunnerful, iffin ize kin figur out where Chappy has gone off to. Ize sees Snowflake offur derr, she luks like shez bout to fall asleep. Ize go find Chappy an den weze all kum to yu fur da troductions. Fangu. Booker On 3/21/2011 6:20 PM, Storrmmee wrote: ifin my stupid soft had notted sended da message to da wrung pwaxe ursef wulda knowed dat da gordon kittyz anna miss tina marie iz here, bof da gordon gurlkitty anna miss tina marie iz bof single gurlcatz lukin ta danze anna haffa gud time, ifin ursefz wuld liksa intoduztin i wuld be happee ta dowit, Trudi, still glarin atta soft fur hittin wrung buttunz today wrote in message ... Fangu fur da kollarz. Weze havin lotz of fun. Booker On 3/19/2011 6:30 PM, Storrmmee wrote: trudi wafez as she passes by to deliver bookers fambleez kollars... she sees what they are drinkin, nods in aprofal anna goes to find booker wrote in message ... Laughing having enjoyed the dancing, Daisy-chan, Cash and Aunti Mabel settle at the bar with the others at the mixer. Most have singlecatz party collars like they do, matched to their outfits. The catenders quietly bring Aunti Mabel's lift chair and Cash's more substantial stool and asks what they would like. 'I'z like to try sum other mousecream. I luved dat mousecreamsycle! Suprize maiself?' says Daisy-chan. The catender who's wearing a button that says 'I'm just a Thom' grins and pulls out a blender to which he adds mysterous things, at least one of which seems to be a whole boneless dressed out mouse, ice and lots of cream. This he turns into a lovely confection that is almost too thick to drink. The perfect final touch is added with just a hint of nip gracing the top. Several kittahs look on in avid interest to see if it tastes as good as it looks and the sublime expression as Daisy-chan takes her first taste, says it all. Suddenly but not suprisingly, Thom is a very busy fellow! He adds it to the menu above the bar and being a simple fellow, calls it 'Thom's mousecream delight'. 'Anna what may I get fur you 2 fine friends tonight?' asks a catender who's button says 'I'm Stuart, but not Little'. Aunti Mabel bats her eyes and asks if he might have any pig blood and livers? She'd love some of that blended up with a bit of crushed ice and a small jigger of vodka? Cash's ears almost stand up (quite a feat for a beagle!) as Stuart checks. Stuart comes back with a smile and asks if they would prefer duck, pork, or chicken liver as he has all 3. Aunti Mabel selects lucious duck liver while Cash, moaning at his waistline a little selects pork. Stuart speaks into a little microphone to the kitchen to bring the items plus spare knowing that once a special is made, others will want some. Then he turns to demo the vodkas. Cash defers to Aunti's advanced knowledge as she selects one that looks like a glacier was captured in a bottle. As she selects, a little lady from the kitchen comes laden with goodies. A few moments later, 2 large short stemmed mahgarita glasses lightly rimmed in gingered sugar arrive with their drinks. On the board above, Stuart adds 'Stuarts bloody fantasy' under Thom's mousecream delight. The party builds. |
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trudi smacks paw on forehead, glarez at soft fur misplacin files... smiles
at snowflake anna bobcat and says... ok urselfz danze anna i willz go taka break wif jack gordon, himz sure iz nize trudi "Booker" wrote in message ... To Trudi, behind her paw, Snowflake sez, House of Heather. Fangu furry much fur da troduction, Trudi. Ize furry pleezed to meet yu, BobQat. Snowflake On 3/25/2011 8:24 PM, Storrmmee wrote: snowflake, diz iz bobcat house of mimsey... bobcat diz iz snowflake, howze of... err i furgetted, butted she iz furma gud howze... trudi, embarrazed wrote in message ... Ize heer an reedy to danze wif BobQat. Wud sumkittie pleeze do da introduktionz? Snowflake, very nervous, since she hazn't danzed in a long tyme an hopez she memfurz how On 3/25/2011 1:10 PM, Mosey =^..^= wrote: Mosey sez BobQat wood beh happee tew danse wiff Snowflake. Hur wuz en owr winking, remembur? n hym iz uh gud danser. Trudi, Kin yu rekommend a nice boykittie fur Snowflake? Sheze sittin offur der but Ize sure she'd like a dance or two an sumkittie to chat wif wile weze entertainin Sukie an Tina Marie. Fangu furry much. Booker, lukin after his older, but shyer, sissyfur. On 3/22/2011 5:51 PM, Storrmmee wrote: i willz be here, when efur ursefz iz readee, Trudi wrote in message . .. Trudi, an introduktion wud be wunnerful, iffin ize kin figur out where Chappy has gone off to. Ize sees Snowflake offur derr, she luks like shez bout to fall asleep. Ize go find Chappy an den weze all kum to yu fur da troductions. Fangu. Booker On 3/21/2011 6:20 PM, Storrmmee wrote: ifin my stupid soft had notted sended da message to da wrung pwaxe ursef wulda knowed dat da gordon kittyz anna miss tina marie iz here, bof da gordon gurlkitty anna miss tina marie iz bof single gurlcatz lukin ta danze anna haffa gud time, ifin ursefz wuld liksa intoduztin i wuld be happee ta dowit, Trudi, still glarin atta soft fur hittin wrung buttunz today wrote in message ... Fangu fur da kollarz. Weze havin lotz of fun. Booker On 3/19/2011 6:30 PM, Storrmmee wrote: trudi wafez as she passes by to deliver bookers fambleez kollars... she sees what they are drinkin, nods in aprofal anna goes to find booker wrote in message ... Laughing having enjoyed the dancing, Daisy-chan, Cash and Aunti Mabel settle at the bar with the others at the mixer. Most have singlecatz party collars like they do, matched to their outfits. The catenders quietly bring Aunti Mabel's lift chair and Cash's more substantial stool and asks what they would like. 'I'z like to try sum other mousecream. I luved dat mousecreamsycle! Suprize maiself?' says Daisy-chan. The catender who's wearing a button that says 'I'm just a Thom' grins and pulls out a blender to which he adds mysterous things, at least one of which seems to be a whole boneless dressed out mouse, ice and lots of cream. This he turns into a lovely confection that is almost too thick to drink. The perfect final touch is added with just a hint of nip gracing the top. Several kittahs look on in avid interest to see if it tastes as good as it looks and the sublime expression as Daisy-chan takes her first taste, says it all. Suddenly but not suprisingly, Thom is a very busy fellow! He adds it to the menu above the bar and being a simple fellow, calls it 'Thom's mousecream delight'. 'Anna what may I get fur you 2 fine friends tonight?' asks a catender who's button says 'I'm Stuart, but not Little'. Aunti Mabel bats her eyes and asks if he might have any pig blood and livers? She'd love some of that blended up with a bit of crushed ice and a small jigger of vodka? Cash's ears almost stand up (quite a feat for a beagle!) as Stuart checks. Stuart comes back with a smile and asks if they would prefer duck, pork, or chicken liver as he has all 3. Aunti Mabel selects lucious duck liver while Cash, moaning at his waistline a little selects pork. Stuart speaks into a little microphone to the kitchen to bring the items plus spare knowing that once a special is made, others will want some. Then he turns to demo the vodkas. Cash defers to Aunti's advanced knowledge as she selects one that looks like a glacier was captured in a bottle. As she selects, a little lady from the kitchen comes laden with goodies. A few moments later, 2 large short stemmed mahgarita glasses lightly rimmed in gingered sugar arrive with their drinks. On the board above, Stuart adds 'Stuarts bloody fantasy' under Thom's mousecream delight. The party builds. |
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On Mar 26, 5:45*pm, "Storrmmee" wrote:
trudi smacks paw on forehead, glarez at soft fur misplacin files... smiles at snowflake anna bobcat and says... ok urselfz danze anna i willz go taka break wif jack gordon, himz sure iz nize Jack had been returning after helping Harry stow the fwoaty fishies for the night and overhears Trudi's remark. Jack little heart leaps and he steps out like a kitten, his head held high and tail swishing. |
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