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Mine Fren Missy
On Wed, 18 Apr 2012 10:28:40 -0700 (PDT), Will in New Haven wrote:
Missy wen to da Bridj to be wiff Maggy May, her meowmie, and her brufur da gallant Winnie. Wee awl misses hersef butted da Bear, little Samanfa an I gno about da Brij, sew wee can tak itted betterer. Uncl Bill an Ant Micki are devestiated. We is sorry to reed ob dis, and sends owr warmest purrsto Missy an her fwends, human and furry awike.... -- Mrrrrrp, Cybčle & Oriane |
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Mine Fren Missy
On 4/19/2012 1:08 PM, Will in New Haven wrote:
On Apr 18, 9:58 pm, "Pi2nya AKA wrote: "Will in New wrote in ... Uncl Bill is furry sad an almos cannot typebite diss. Sew I will be breef. Missy wen to da Bridj to be wiff Maggy May, her meowmie, and her brufur da gallant Winnie. Wee awl misses hersef butted da Bear, little Samanfa an I gno about da Brij, sew wee can tak itted betterer. Uncl Bill an Ant Micki are devestiated. She wanned her boyfren, Maffew Harold, to gno dat gnoin him has bin one of da hilights of her life. And she will see him later on. Missy wuz happee an feelin ok butted she had sumfin rong dat da TED coodn't hep. Hee letted her com hom an shee eeted gud and did fings dat she wiked rite up to da day dat she went. Shee wooda wiked drivin a truk in da current adbenchur and meeting a raccoom butted she is in da arms ob Maggy May an of mine Mommy and of da Mother of us awl. WooToo Hoomin note: I couldn't type this until my lunch hour is almost over. So many things making me sad right now. My brother's little dog is clearly not going to come home. The best that we can hope for, and it is very good, is that someone fell for her so hard that they had to keep her. The last of Micki's wonderful Himmys, who have been such a big part of my life, the last of Maggy May's line, is gone now. There are a couple of other things but I have to get back to w*rk now. -- Will in New Haven I yam hunkering deown in meetloaf pozishun an startin tu purr Missy tu da Bridge, where she will meat with frenz an famblee. Hur shud awlzo meet wiff sum Rakkoonz dere. Condolenses to you and yours. While I am together enough to type and while there is some time left in my lunch hour, I would like to thank all of you who left messages here and/or lit candles for little Missy. She had a really good last year, in some respects. She had gradually been losing that fear of humans, probably inherited from Maggy May's mom who was intermittently insane, and this year, since last summer, had started to accept skritches and petting from the two of us. Even earlier than that, she had stopped being freaked out at a human approach and we hardly ever heard her hiss. She would approach us when there was something attractive in _our_ dinners and accept tribute like the princess she is. As detailed in a thread she started, she had even gotten the courage to speak up and ask for her meals. She would meow if the level of kibble was low or when it was time for her beloved gushy fudz. Her stance and expression when she did this were very close to those of her gallant brother Winnie, whom she is probably grooming even now as she tells him how she leared this from WooToo. And, of course, she remained great pals with the dogs and pretty close to WooToo. Her intenet persona had a good time also. As she became friendlier I typebited about her more and she got involved with a wonderful mankat and did a lot of reckless dribing on adBENshurs. da Bear's back legs are weak and I worry about him but he has perked up since the weather got cooler. I'm sure Missy wants to see him but she is patient. Waiting is. -- Will in New Haven Purrs for your breaking heart. Ann |
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Mine Fren Missy
dear hoomin anna famblee
I was da lukeezt kitte inna wurld ta haffa bootiful missee ta be mine onetrue lof, fang ursef fur bein purt of mine life hoomin note: I am so sorry, soft "Will in New Haven" wrote in message ... Uncl Bill is furry sad an almos cannot typebite diss. Sew I will be breef. Missy wen to da Bridj to be wiff Maggy May, her meowmie, and her brufur da gallant Winnie. Wee awl misses hersef butted da Bear, little Samanfa an I gno about da Brij, sew wee can tak itted betterer. Uncl Bill an Ant Micki are devestiated. She wanned her boyfren, Maffew Harold, to gno dat gnoin him has bin one of da hilights of her life. And she will see him later on. Missy wuz happee an feelin ok butted she had sumfin rong dat da TED coodn't hep. Hee letted her com hom an shee eeted gud and did fings dat she wiked rite up to da day dat she went. Shee wooda wiked drivin a truk in da current adbenchur and meeting a raccoom butted she is in da arms ob Maggy May an of mine Mommy and of da Mother of us awl. WooToo Hoomin note: I couldn't type this until my lunch hour is almost over. So many things making me sad right now. My brother's little dog is clearly not going to come home. The best that we can hope for, and it is very good, is that someone fell for her so hard that they had to keep her. The last of Micki's wonderful Himmys, who have been such a big part of my life, the last of Maggy May's line, is gone now. There are a couple of other things but I have to get back to w*rk now. -- Will in New Haven |
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Mine Fren Missy
it all takes time soft
"Will in New Haven" wrote in message ... On Apr 18, 9:58 pm, "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote: "Will in New Haven" wrote in ... Uncl Bill is furry sad an almos cannot typebite diss. Sew I will be breef. Missy wen to da Bridj to be wiff Maggy May, her meowmie, and her brufur da gallant Winnie. Wee awl misses hersef butted da Bear, little Samanfa an I gno about da Brij, sew wee can tak itted betterer. Uncl Bill an Ant Micki are devestiated. She wanned her boyfren, Maffew Harold, to gno dat gnoin him has bin one of da hilights of her life. And she will see him later on. Missy wuz happee an feelin ok butted she had sumfin rong dat da TED coodn't hep. Hee letted her com hom an shee eeted gud and did fings dat she wiked rite up to da day dat she went. Shee wooda wiked drivin a truk in da current adbenchur and meeting a raccoom butted she is in da arms ob Maggy May an of mine Mommy and of da Mother of us awl. WooToo Hoomin note: I couldn't type this until my lunch hour is almost over. So many things making me sad right now. My brother's little dog is clearly not going to come home. The best that we can hope for, and it is very good, is that someone fell for her so hard that they had to keep her. The last of Micki's wonderful Himmys, who have been such a big part of my life, the last of Maggy May's line, is gone now. There are a couple of other things but I have to get back to w*rk now. -- Will in New Haven I yam hunkering deown in meetloaf pozishun an startin tu purr Missy tu da Bridge, where she will meat with frenz an famblee. Hur shud awlzo meet wiff sum Rakkoonz dere. Condolenses to you and yours. While I am together enough to type and while there is some time left in my lunch hour, I would like to thank all of you who left messages here and/or lit candles for little Missy. She had a really good last year, in some respects. She had gradually been losing that fear of humans, probably inherited from Maggy May's mom who was intermittently insane, and this year, since last summer, had started to accept skritches and petting from the two of us. Even earlier than that, she had stopped being freaked out at a human approach and we hardly ever heard her hiss. She would approach us when there was something attractive in _our_ dinners and accept tribute like the princess she is. As detailed in a thread she started, she had even gotten the courage to speak up and ask for her meals. She would meow if the level of kibble was low or when it was time for her beloved gushy fudz. Her stance and expression when she did this were very close to those of her gallant brother Winnie, whom she is probably grooming even now as she tells him how she leared this from WooToo. And, of course, she remained great pals with the dogs and pretty close to WooToo. Her intenet persona had a good time also. As she became friendlier I typebited about her more and she got involved with a wonderful mankat and did a lot of reckless dribing on adBENshurs. da Bear's back legs are weak and I worry about him but he has perked up since the weather got cooler. I'm sure Missy wants to see him but she is patient. Waiting is. -- Will in New Haven |
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Mine Fren Missy
Ai em so so soree tu heer dis teribul newz. Ai em sendin manee purrz tu
Missy atta da Brij, anna moar purrz fur awl da kitteez anna hoominz dat wufed herownself. lorelei On Wed, 18 Apr 2012 10:28:40 -0700 (PDT), Will in New Haven wrote: Uncl Bill is furry sad an almos cannot typebite diss. Sew I will be breef. Missy wen to da Bridj to be wiff Maggy May, her meowmie, and her brufur da gallant Winnie. Wee awl misses hersef butted da Bear, little Samanfa an I gno about da Brij, sew wee can tak itted betterer. Uncl Bill an Ant Micki are devestiated. She wanned her boyfren, Maffew Harold, to gno dat gnoin him has bin one of da hilights of her life. And she will see him later on. Missy wuz happee an feelin ok butted she had sumfin rong dat da TED coodn't hep. Hee letted her com hom an shee eeted gud and did fings dat she wiked rite up to da day dat she went. Shee wooda wiked drivin a truk in da current adbenchur and meeting a raccoom butted she is in da arms ob Maggy May an of mine Mommy and of da Mother of us awl. WooToo Hoomin note: I couldn't type this until my lunch hour is almost over. So many things making me sad right now. My brother's little dog is clearly not going to come home. The best that we can hope for, and it is very good, is that someone fell for her so hard that they had to keep her. The last of Micki's wonderful Himmys, who have been such a big part of my life, the last of Maggy May's line, is gone now. There are a couple of other things but I have to get back to w*rk now. |
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Mine Fren Missy
Aww, Uncle Bill and WooToo, we are so furry sorry dat Missy had to
leave. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs for her journey and for your sad hearts. She loved and trusted you, doh it took her awhile to find da courage to show you dis. Blessings of Bast on her for now and for always. Azad, with Neko and human Melissa, too |
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Mine Fren Missy
On Apr 20, 7:15*am, "Storrmmee" wrote:
dear hoomin anna famblee I was da lukeezt kitte inna wurld ta haffa bootiful missee ta be mine onetrue lof, fang ursef fur bein purt of mine life She allus tole me dat mancats wur gnot wurf da trubble until shee metted yoo. Den, ob cors, she wuz allus encorajing mee to fin a mancat. Da iDEE. Shee thot da whirld ob yoo an still dew. WooToo hoomin note: *I am so sorry, soft Thank you. -- Will in New Haven |
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Mine Fren Missy
On Apr 21, 12:11*am, Gandalf ingold1234(at)yahoo(dot)com wrote:
Ai em so so soree tu heer dis teribul newz. Ai em sendin manee purrz tu Missy atta da Brij, anna moar purrz fur awl da kitteez anna hoominz dat wufed herownself. Yoo an me gotted gud hoomins an so did Missy. Butted it tookd her sum thyme to figger it outted. -- WooToo |
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Mine Fren Missy
On Apr 23, 8:25*am, riddik wrote:
Aww, Uncle Bill and WooToo, we are so furry sorry dat Missy had to leave. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs for her journey and for your sad hearts. She loved and trusted you, doh it took her awhile to find da courage to show you dis. Blessings of Bast on her for now and for always. Azad, with Neko and human Melissa, too Fangyu. I wuz sew happee wen she gotted da pettin an lov-wurds dat shee deserfd. -- WooToo, for her Hous |
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Mine Fren Missy
On Apr 20, 7:15 am, "Storrmmee" dear hoomin anna famblee I was da lukeezt kitte inna wurld ta haffa bootiful missee ta be mine onetrue lof, fang ursef fur bein purt of mine life She allus tole me dat mancats wur gnot wurf da trubble until shee metted yoo. Den, ob cors, she wuz allus encorajing mee to fin a mancat. Da iDEE. Shee thot da whirld ob yoo an still dew. WooToo hoomin note: I am so sorry, soft I am so sorry too Aunti Kyla Thank you. -- Will in New Haven |
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