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Da Crooze beginz!
On Feb 13, 5:56*pm, "Mme. Anas Lachatte" wrote:
On Sun, 13 Feb 2011 10:20:58 -0800 (PST), The Porter Cats's nimble, little paws typed: Lucy boards the yacht and waits for Chester, eksited that they will have a venture togethfur and see their old friends. [Waves] Meow Lucy! * * * * {hedbump} I haffent seen yoo in agez! How iz yurseff? -- Purrs, * * * * Mme. Anas [Lucy runns to Anas an huggs her frend.] Anas! It will be so gud to be on a trip wif mew an catch up. I cant wait! Fangu fur planneng dis wunderful venchure for us. Itz goeng tu be kwite an eksperience. Lucy |
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Da Crooze beginz!
(Joey, Jack an Jaspurr board the yacht an start tu search for Beauty,
Spring an Cinder.) Wher ar de ladycats? We want to skort dem on da cruze. We cant wait to see dem! |
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Da Crooze beginz!
An I luff da Chat-nel No. 5 purrfume, an I wyll ware it tuu, awlla da
tyme. -- Pit.nya AKA Sweetee "Sundance" wrote in message ... Sweetee, Ize so sorree dat da sekkaterry got dis impurrtint peese uv infurmashun rong! Uv korse it haz bin 2 yeerz, an 2 furry happee yeers, too! I lubz my annipurrsaree purrezint! I will ware it at da furmal eventz on da krooz. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Fangu Darlink! Yu luuk spiffy! I luff Chat-nel numbur fife! Neow heer'z yur annipurrsery prezzee tuu... Pit2nya paws offurr da red bockz wiff da faymouse Hermes ribbuns. [Sundance opins da red bockz, an fyndz uh Hermes tie wiffa gold tie pin in da middul which sez SUN**DANCE. Da twu **s ar furr dere twu, yup two, yeerz of winking (2009 -2011)] -- Pit.nya AKA Sweetee "Sundance" wrote in message ... [...where she findz Sundance waiting for her! He iz wearing a spiffy tuxedo and holding a small package wrapped with ribbons in different colors. Sundance gives Pit.nya a cheek rub on each side.] Hihi, Sweetee. Yoo lukz bootiful! I kan hardlee beleev dat it haz bin a yeer alreddy since we wuz winked. I know it iznt kwite Valleytimez Day yet, but I hav dis liddle purrzint fur yurownself. Be kareful openin it, kuz doze ribbinz iz part uv da purrzint. [Pit.nya carefully opens the package. Inside she finds a small bottle of Chat-nel No. 5 purrfume.] I hopez yoo likez dat scent. If yoo wud purrfur a difurint wun, it kan be eschanged. Sundance "Pi2nya AKA Sweetee" wrote in message ... Pit.nya iz skurryink thru da "Bles-Um Mall", tryink tu fynd juzt da rite givt furr Sundance...In da Jewelry store Gold In Silver's she finds juzt the thing an haz it rappt in red, then rushes bak tu da gezt bedruum to port offurr in da awlreddy-lowded porter---Split sekundz laytur she arrrifz at da ship's tenders, fynillee tranzfurrink onto MV Purrbearer. After arrifink in dere stateroom, she unpackz and catalite phones Sundance tellin him ov hur arrifull, hiz large snack-bar and the cold seafood buffet set up in the small dining room wiff shrimpees, oysterz an mussels, langostinos an a selekshun ob nip an non-nip drinks. Affurr showerink, kikkin doze pink-ponk bawlz uhrownd, and chayngink, she findz hur way deown tu da cold seafood buffet -- Pit.nya AKA Sweetee "Mme. Anas Lachatte" wrote in message ... It is just after dawn in New York City, and an aqua '57 T-Bird wends its way from the Village to the Upper West Side; there is little traffic at this hour, most of it delivery vans and trucks. At the wheel of the T-Bird is a petite, cream-and-white Persian cat, bundled up against the cold; the streets are lined with the icy, now dirty remnants of the last few snow-storms. She has scheduled a busy morning: meetings with all of the various crew leaders of the ship; checking provisions and supplies, meeting with Captain LeGrand - and then hopefully, a nap before the community arrives. The T-Bird pulls into the 79th Street Boat Basin, and Anaïs see's Cleo's yacht, the MV Purrbearer anchored in the Hudson: it is too large a vessel to dock in the Boat Basin and so ship's tenders take cargo and passengers to the ship. The basin is a hub of activity at this early hour: trucks are unloading supplies for the community cruise, and sailors from the Purrbearer are loading them into tenders. A uniformed tuxie-cat greets Anaïs: "Put your car in long-term parking, Ma'am?" She nods in agreement, handing him a few toonas as a tip, as a second tuxie takes her luggage to the ship's tender waiting for her. Two sailors, looking spiffy in their uniforms with "MV Purrbearer" embroidered on them, greet her. "Meow, Mme. Lachatte! Welcome back to the MV Purrbearer!" They take her luggage, fire up the engine, and the tender pulls into the river and heads to the ship. The tender pulls up to the side of the yacht, as it stairs are lowered; Anaïs climbs on board where she is greeted by Stevenson, Cleo's major-domo. "Welcome aboard, Mme. Anaïs! It is good to see you again! I know that you wanted to meet with the staff supervisors early, so I have gathered them in the conference room for your meetings. I'll have one of the stewards take your luggage to your stateroom so we can get to business immediately." Stevenson and Anaïs walk below-deck to the mahogany paneled conference room, where around the table are all of the yacht's crew supervisors: the executive chef, head steward, the purser and so on; Anaïs opens her briefcase, takes out her laptop and settles into the business of preparing for the event. Business-like, but cheerful snatches of meowed conversations can be heard: "Yes, the breton oysters are here, as well as the Chesapeake blue-point. Lobsters from Maine are on ice... Dungeness crabs too.... yes, ping-pong balls in Ms. Pitoonya's stateroom.... the mirrored stateroom for Ms. Sunrise, yes, yes... the large snack-bar for Mr. Sundance... rolls of paper towels and TP in Meowy's stateroom... a stateroom with an office and computer for Ms. Trudi... yes, the Chat Lunatique champagne is on board. Ah, and the sushi-bar for Hiura-san? Yes, it is here..." and so on until all of the details have been taken care of. It is now noon, and Captain LeGrand comes in as they are finishing up, and invites Anaïs to lunch with him and the first-mate so they can plan further details of the cruise. After lunch, Anaïs, tired from a day of meetings, goes to her stateroom and admires the view of the NY skyline; she daydreams and she thinks of the skyline of Paris and her college years - a skyline quite different when she was a young girl-cat. Tired, she draws the curtain, and curls up on a soft silk cushion to take a nap before the community arrives. She drifts off to sleep, and in her reverie, feels a gentle grooming of her head and a purr just like Tiger's. "I iz so proud of you going on like dis, picking up and leading a 'venture, mine luff..." She awakens, so startled that she has to get up and walk around the stateroom to make certain that she is alone but yes, the stateroom is empty and the door still locked. She goes to lie down again, and notices a large kitty-sized impression in the soft cushion, right next to hers, and three forget-me-nots that she knows weren't there before. She smiles, and falls asleep again, contented. -- Purrs, Mme. Anaïs “I love cats because I take pleasure in my home; and little by little, the cats become its visible soul.” Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963 2/11/2011 7:44:11 PM |
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Da Crooze beginz!
On Feb 17, 1:01*am, The Porter Cats
wrote: (Joey, Jack an Jaspurr board the yacht an start tu search for Beauty, Spring an Cinder.) Wher ar de ladycats? We want to skort dem on da cruze. We cant wait to see dem! Looking down from a higher deck, WooToo turns from her bridge game and says "I haff gno seen Beauty, Spring an Cinder yetted butted I was told dey is on da ship." She looks over at Sunrise who nods and says "Dey is heer. Yoo cood ast da Captain too letted dem gno yoo are wooking on da PA." -- Will in New Haven |
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frum Pipps The yacht gets underway
On Wed, 16 Feb 2011 16:01:55 -0800, Mosey =^..^= wrote:
ai wud wike tew goh tew...wooooooooooooo hoooooooo.. Pipps the unventurous Pipps, I just talked to Harri on the radio. She and Daisy-chan are still exploring Mew York City in da catacopter, but dey still haf room fur more. Her asked me to haf you teleport to deze coordinates [he paws over a piece of paper to Pipps]. I've programmed da teleporter on da main deck to go dere. Dat way you can join dem mid-flight. [Sammy walks with Pipps to the teleporter, punches a few buttons, then stands aside. Pipps enters the teleporter and vanishes. She immediately appears in the cabin of Harri's catacopter. The view she sees out the windscreen is of Central Park spinning past as the copter slides wildly across the ice.\ Harri: Hey dere, Pipps! Whee! You might want to sit down and strap in - we'z ice skating in da copter. |
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The yacht gets underway
Eye see! Sukie quite likes the good looking waiter too Okay, I heer
dose boyz are fishin offa port side of de ship.......Just wate, dey will get dare wines twongled rownd dat purrpeller! Yu will see! Fink aftur me has myne nip hopper an welaxed wiff yu fur a wile - fink me will go wiff da uffur gurls n haff a spin in da catacopter.....dat will be wunnerfil....me finks! Meanwhile Jack and Harry are fishing - with no degree of luck - off the port side of the ship. Wat yu fink we will catch heer Harry? Harry looks wise....me finks we wont catch mutch......dis ship is fastfast! How abowt a game of dekqwoitz? Twoothfully, myne hedd is a bit sqwiffy n me needs tu sit down.....he looks across at Jack......Jack is asleep...standing up. Gordon Kittiez n Feb 16, 10:58*pm, "Storrmmee" wrote: Trudi cllza wate kitte, bwing uz sum of doz nip hopperz, Trudi settlez down ta wate fur da dwink... i knowz amozt efuree kitte boy or gurlcat inna catmunitee, moztlee beclawz, well i keepsa skort buk, anna it haz romantikal majik... butted da way fur ursefta finda girlcat fwendz anna purhapz a mancat iz just ta be urownsef, anna tawk to efuree cat ursef seez... Trudi gratefullee takin da dwink furm da rafur gud lukin wate kitte" |
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The yacht gets underway
On Feb 16, 10:32*pm, "Rebecca" wrote:
Ooh, da fisheez iz so purrtee! I rememfur dat sefural yeerz ago we had fisheez at da Jellicle Ball; dey kamed in indivijooal mobile tankz wif air bubblerz. Rebecca, making a note to provide fish seating away from the seafood bar Two little floaty finned fishes turn and twist around and nod to Rebecca. Dey ar saying fangu Rebecca! Sukie |
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Da Crooze beginz!
well hersef shuld be tellin uses atta dinner, but i know dat trudi haz sum
akfitieez onna kruze fur uses alzo, Chester, takes lucy's paw and starts towards the food "The Porter Cats" wrote in message ... On Feb 13, 2:57 pm, "Storrmmee" wrote: chester comes up from hepin trudi unpak her stuff and sees hisown wife kittee, Der ursef iz!!! I iz soso glad ursef iz here, Chester Dis will be so much fun, Chester. Itz ben so long sinse we travvelled ennywher! I wonder wot Anais has plannd fur us. Lucy |
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The yacht gets underway
der iz lotsa 'ligible mencats on diz kruze... i betz ur brofurz will get sum
danzes... i will be purlezed ifin ursef injoyz dat catikopter ride, dat iz not fur minesef, Trudi, wunnerin how da gordon boys is dowin "rafflescat" wrote in message ... Eye see! Sukie quite likes the good looking waiter too Okay, I heer dose boyz are fishin offa port side of de ship.......Just wate, dey will get dare wines twongled rownd dat purrpeller! Yu will see! Fink aftur me has myne nip hopper an welaxed wiff yu fur a wile - fink me will go wiff da uffur gurls n haff a spin in da catacopter.....dat will be wunnerfil....me finks! Meanwhile Jack and Harry are fishing - with no degree of luck - off the port side of the ship. Wat yu fink we will catch heer Harry? Harry looks wise....me finks we wont catch mutch......dis ship is fastfast! How abowt a game of dekqwoitz? Twoothfully, myne hedd is a bit sqwiffy n me needs tu sit down.....he looks across at Jack......Jack is asleep...standing up. Gordon Kittiez n Feb 16, 10:58 pm, "Storrmmee" wrote: Trudi cllza wate kitte, bwing uz sum of doz nip hopperz, Trudi settlez down ta wate fur da dwink... i knowz amozt efuree kitte boy or gurlcat inna catmunitee, moztlee beclawz, well i keepsa skort buk, anna it haz romantikal majik... butted da way fur ursefta finda girlcat fwendz anna purhapz a mancat iz just ta be urownsef, anna tawk to efuree cat ursef seez... Trudi gratefullee takin da dwink furm da rafur gud lukin wate kitte" |
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Da Crooze beginz!
On Wed, 16 Feb 2011 22:01:12 -0800 (PST), The Porter Cats
wrote: (Joey, Jack an Jaspurr board the yacht an start tu search for Beauty, Spring an Cinder.) Wher ar de ladycats? We want to skort dem on da cruze. We cant wait to see dem! Wee is here on da dekk eeting fudz and playing and taking nip-wines! Beauty, Cinder, Spring |
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