An invitation to a short abventure"

Willow nearly falls getting out of the big truck and hurrying to her momcat.
They rub cheeks and purr. O T, Piglett and Lizzy, diz iz mineown momcat. I
memberz herselfz. Chester kan we ide wiff u anna Lucy?

"The Porter Cats" wrote in message
...

MEOWW!!!

Lucy an Daisy drife up at da last minnit, looking for Chester an
Willow.

ofur here, chester howldez door opin for hiz loverelee lucy
"The Porter Cats" wrote in message
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MEOWW!!!

Lucy an Daisy drife up at da last minnit, looking for Chester an
Willow.

auew ursef kan, Chester still howldin da door
"Gramby" wrote in message
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Willow nearly falls getting out of the big truck and hurrying to her
momcat. They rub cheeks and purr. O T, Piglett and Lizzy, diz iz mineown
momcat. I memberz herselfz. Chester kan we ide wiff u anna Lucy?

"The Porter Cats" wrote in message
...

MEOWW!!!

Lucy an Daisy drife up at da last minnit, looking for Chester an
Willow.

"Meowy" wrote in message
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On May 31, 12:56 pm, Harri Roadcat wrote:
[After a few hours on the road the convoy (catvoy?) crosses
from
Arifurzona into New Mexico. They swing through Las Cruces,
then up
through Truth or Consequences. Once they hit Albuquerque they
pick up
Interstate 40 and return to their eastward path. Just outside
of
Albuquerque they stop at a truck stop for a litter box break
and a snack.]

Ok, friends, dis place here makes sum eggzelent furritos. I
highly
recommend da skwirl furritos wif cheez sauce. OT, mine luff,
how about we
order a pitcher of nip margaritas too?

Harri

Iss we awwowwed tu dwife an dwink?
oh wew I wil git skwirl furritoez an catnip jarritoez fur me an
Mosey.

Heer yoo go mine wuff. uh taystee furritoe an a cold jarritoe.
Wets hit da wode an eet on da moof.

Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin.
Meowy and Mosey, bookin it fur Armadillo

RRROOOLLLLL EMMMMMM!
Pitt2nya

Iss we awwowwed tu dwife an dwink?
oh wew I wil git skwirl furritoez an catnip jarritoez fur me an Mosey.

Yep. Da autopilot keeps us (an da offur cars an trucks and critters)
around us safe.

Harri

On Fri, 01 Jun 2012 00:57:02 -0700, Sylvia M wrote:

Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin. Meowy and Mosey,
bookin it fur Armadillo

RRROOOLLLLL EMMMMMM!
Pitt2nya

[With a few false starts the convoy moves out again and starts rolling
towards the east. A few short hours later they enter Amarillo, Texas.
They exit from Interstate 40 at Lakeside Drive, following a string of
trucks heading for the Petro truck stop there. After turning south our
convoy continues past the truck stop a few miles, then turns off onto a
smaller highway, then onto a smaller farm road, then onto a barely
visible dirt road. Though it's hard to see, the track across the scrub is
smooth and well maintained.

After a few miles of dusty driving, when no human habitation can be seen,
some low structures appear. At first glance they appear to be the remains
of an ancient farm house and out buildings that have fallen into ruin,
but on closer inspection recent framing and bracing can be seen, as well
as unbroken windows in the walls. The lead truck pulls up to the nearest
of these buildings and releases it's air brakes. As the hiss dies out a
plump armadillo waddles out of the building.]

Harri! Youz madeded it! An dat musss be OT. Iz pleased to meet
yourownsleveseses. OT, I'z Arnold da Armadillo, an I run dis here shelter.

[Arnold turns toward the building and whistles, and a group of armadillos
and jackrabbits come running from the surrounding buildings. A rumbling
sound can be heard, and finally a string of fork lifts rolls out of the
farthest building, cats and coyotes at the controls.]

OT, an all da rest of you kitties - oh, an goggiessessess and
raccooommmsses - dis is da Greater Armadillo Area Small Aminal Rescue
Hostel. We'z provides homessessess and support fur small aminals dat has
been 'bandondeded or orphaneded or is just down on dere luck. Dis place
used to be a farm but da hoomins dat runned it went to da Bridge a lot of
years ago. So a bunch of usssesses found some building suppplieses an
strengthened da buildings, and one ub da kitties dat decided to help
ussesses conbinced a hoomin to come out here and drill some new wellses,
and we'z got a good setup now. But we'z real short on fudz an medicnes,
an dis place gets realreal hot in da summer, an some ub da baby kittenses
an bunbunses might get real sick if we can't keep da liddle aminal
building cool. So da coolers an sunshadeses dat you guys has in da
truckses ought to be a bigbig help!

If you guys want to relax wez gots a nice lounge in da middle building.
You can take it easy while all ub ussesses unload da stuffz.

now diz iz impurrseif, chester, taking lucy's paw to luk arownd
"Community Kitties" wrote in message
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On Fri, 01 Jun 2012 00:57:02 -0700, Sylvia M wrote:

Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin. Meowy and Mosey,
bookin it fur Armadillo

RRROOOLLLLL EMMMMMM!
Pitt2nya

[With a few false starts the convoy moves out again and starts rolling
towards the east. A few short hours later they enter Amarillo, Texas.
They exit from Interstate 40 at Lakeside Drive, following a string of
trucks heading for the Petro truck stop there. After turning south our
convoy continues past the truck stop a few miles, then turns off onto a
smaller highway, then onto a smaller farm road, then onto a barely
visible dirt road. Though it's hard to see, the track across the scrub is
smooth and well maintained.

After a few miles of dusty driving, when no human habitation can be seen,
some low structures appear. At first glance they appear to be the remains
of an ancient farm house and out buildings that have fallen into ruin,
but on closer inspection recent framing and bracing can be seen, as well
as unbroken windows in the walls. The lead truck pulls up to the nearest
of these buildings and releases it's air brakes. As the hiss dies out a
plump armadillo waddles out of the building.]

Harri! Youz madeded it! An dat musss be OT. Iz pleased to meet
yourownsleveseses. OT, I'z Arnold da Armadillo, an I run dis here shelter.

[Arnold turns toward the building and whistles, and a group of armadillos
and jackrabbits come running from the surrounding buildings. A rumbling
sound can be heard, and finally a string of fork lifts rolls out of the
farthest building, cats and coyotes at the controls.]

OT, an all da rest of you kitties - oh, an goggiessessess and
raccooommmsses - dis is da Greater Armadillo Area Small Aminal Rescue
Hostel. We'z provides homessessess and support fur small aminals dat has
been 'bandondeded or orphaneded or is just down on dere luck. Dis place
used to be a farm but da hoomins dat runned it went to da Bridge a lot of
years ago. So a bunch of usssesses found some building suppplieses an
strengthened da buildings, and one ub da kitties dat decided to help
ussesses conbinced a hoomin to come out here and drill some new wellses,
and we'z got a good setup now. But we'z real short on fudz an medicnes,
an dis place gets realreal hot in da summer, an some ub da baby kittenses
an bunbunses might get real sick if we can't keep da liddle aminal
building cool. So da coolers an sunshadeses dat you guys has in da
truckses ought to be a bigbig help!

If you guys want to relax wez gots a nice lounge in da middle building.
You can take it easy while all ub ussesses unload da stuffz.

O R, being the3 agreeable sort, especially when it comes to food or
drink agrees with Harri. Willow iz still lookink at da map. Hwer finkz
Auntie Julie and her Momcat live hear Dallass. Her kalled Gramby butted
Grambny had a brain burp anna kan't member furr sure.

We will plan a swing down fru Dallaz once we is done in Armadillo. If we
hear differnt befur den we will adjust ourz planz accordingly.

Harri
pouring OT a big glass of nip margarita

Iss we awwowwed tu dwife an dwink?

oh wew I wil git skwirl furritoez an catnip jarritoez fur me an Mosey.
Heer yoo go mine wuff. uh taystee furritoe an a cold jarritoe.

Wets hit da wode an eet on da moof.

Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin.
Meowy and Mosey, bookin it fur Armadillo

Meowy n ai wyl tayke ternz drifing wile weh eet n dwink, weh dunt wunt tu
hit in y critturz on da hiwai.
Mosey n Meowy indedy bookin it fur Armadillo

Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin. Meowy and Mosey,
bookin it fur Armadillo

RRROOOLLLLL EMMMMMM!
Pitt2nya

[With a few false starts the convoy moves out again and starts rolling
towards the east. A few short hours later they enter Amarillo, Texas.
They exit from Interstate 40 at Lakeside Drive, following a string of
trucks heading for the Petro truck stop there. After turning south our
convoy continues past the truck stop a few miles, then turns off onto a
smaller highway, then onto a smaller farm road, then onto a barely
visible dirt road. Though it's hard to see, the track across the scrub is
smooth and well maintained.

After a few miles of dusty driving, when no human habitation can be seen,
some low structures appear. At first glance they appear to be the remains
of an ancient farm house and out buildings that have fallen into ruin,
but on closer inspection recent framing and bracing can be seen, as well
as unbroken windows in the walls. The lead truck pulls up to the nearest
of these buildings and releases it's air brakes. As the hiss dies out a
plump armadillo waddles out of the building.]

Harri! Youz madeded it! An dat musss be OT. Iz pleased to meet
yourownsleveseses. OT, I'z Arnold da Armadillo, an I run dis here shelter.

[Arnold turns toward the building and whistles, and a group of armadillos
and jackrabbits come running from the surrounding buildings. A rumbling
sound can be heard, and finally a string of fork lifts rolls out of the
farthest building, cats and coyotes at the controls.]

OT, an all da rest of you kitties - oh, an goggiessessess and
raccooommmsses - dis is da Greater Armadillo Area Small Aminal Rescue
Hostel. We'z provides homessessess and support fur small aminals dat has
been 'bandondeded or orphaneded or is just down on dere luck. Dis place
used to be a farm but da hoomins dat runned it went to da Bridge a lot of
years ago. So a bunch of usssesses found some building suppplieses an
strengthened da buildings, and one ub da kitties dat decided to help
ussesses conbinced a hoomin to come out here and drill some new wellses,
and we'z got a good setup now. But we'z real short on fudz an medicnes,
an dis place gets realreal hot in da summer, an some ub da baby kittenses
an bunbunses might get real sick if we can't keep da liddle aminal
building cool. So da coolers an sunshadeses dat you guys has in da
truckses ought to be a bigbig help!
If you guys want to relax wez gots a nice lounge in da middle building.
You can take it easy while all ub ussesses unload da stuffz.

Hai Arnold n furendz, yeUP, et haz bin uh longh n exhauzting tryp, but weh
awl wunt tu hulp yu awl.
Mosey turns tew Meowy, hu iz parched n hungri, n hh offurz hur uh drimk uf
wadduer ..bedur mai luf?
Sit in da shayd, n ai wyl git usses sum snax frum da truk.

Pipps jumps out of the truck that she has been riding in with Ranger and
they also greet Arnold and his friends, and report that there is plenty of
good foods, water, medicines, and whatever else you might need for these
poor creatures..right, Rangerman?
Wow, coyotes running forklifts..that's a new one on me, Ranger..can I get
you something to drink?
They all look around, and say..this isn't a bad place after all,
Arnold..Thanks for taking in these poor creatures.

O T grabs the mike and tells the kittys to watch their speed, he just saw a
Bear in the air 10/4. Dem audo pioletz iz gud but sumtimez kittys gets
carried away. He knows he has a heavy foot and that is why Harri does the
driving. Not hat she obeys all rules
but...........................................

"Mosey =^..^=" wrote in message ...




Bwaker bwaker Roadcat Confoy M&M on da moof uhgin. Meowy and Mosey,
bookin it fur Armadillo

RRROOOLLLLL EMMMMMM!
Pitt2nya

[With a few false starts the convoy moves out again and starts rolling
towards the east. A few short hours later they enter Amarillo, Texas.
They exit from Interstate 40 at Lakeside Drive, following a string of
trucks heading for the Petro truck stop there. After turning south our
convoy continues past the truck stop a few miles, then turns off onto a
smaller highway, then onto a smaller farm road, then onto a barely
visible dirt road. Though it's hard to see, the track across the scrub is
smooth and well maintained.

After a few miles of dusty driving, when no human habitation can be seen,
some low structures appear. At first glance they appear to be the remains
of an ancient farm house and out buildings that have fallen into ruin,
but on closer inspection recent framing and bracing can be seen, as well
as unbroken windows in the walls. The lead truck pulls up to the nearest
of these buildings and releases it's air brakes. As the hiss dies out a
plump armadillo waddles out of the building.]

Harri! Youz madeded it! An dat musss be OT. Iz pleased to meet
yourownsleveseses. OT, I'z Arnold da Armadillo, an I run dis here shelter.

[Arnold turns toward the building and whistles, and a group of armadillos
and jackrabbits come running from the surrounding buildings. A rumbling
sound can be heard, and finally a string of fork lifts rolls out of the
farthest building, cats and coyotes at the controls.]

OT, an all da rest of you kitties - oh, an goggiessessess and
raccooommmsses - dis is da Greater Armadillo Area Small Aminal Rescue
Hostel. We'z provides homessessess and support fur small aminals dat has
been 'bandondeded or orphaneded or is just down on dere luck. Dis place
used to be a farm but da hoomins dat runned it went to da Bridge a lot of
years ago. So a bunch of usssesses found some building suppplieses an
strengthened da buildings, and one ub da kitties dat decided to help
ussesses conbinced a hoomin to come out here and drill some new wellses,
and we'z got a good setup now. But we'z real short on fudz an medicnes,
an dis place gets realreal hot in da summer, an some ub da baby kittenses
an bunbunses might get real sick if we can't keep da liddle aminal
building cool. So da coolers an sunshadeses dat you guys has in da
truckses ought to be a bigbig help!
If you guys want to relax wez gots a nice lounge in da middle building.
You can take it easy while all ub ussesses unload da stuffz.

Hai Arnold n furendz, yeUP, et haz bin uh longh n exhauzting tryp, but weh
awl wunt tu hulp yu awl.
Mosey turns tew Meowy, hu iz parched n hungri, n hh offurz hur uh drimk uf
wadduer ..bedur mai luf?
Sit in da shayd, n ai wyl git usses sum snax frum da truk.

Pipps jumps out of the truck that she has been riding in with Ranger and
they also greet Arnold and his friends, and report that there is plenty of
good foods, water, medicines, and whatever else you might need for these
poor creatures..right, Rangerman?
Wow, coyotes running forklifts..that's a new one on me, Ranger..can I get
you something to drink?
They all look around, and say..this isn't a bad place after all,
Arnold..Thanks for taking in these poor creatures.