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Willow wanders into da library. She wanders up and down da isles in surch uf a dood stowy. She pwulls a book owt heer an der an looks at dem. "No, not dat one or dis one. I want sumfing xsiting. I wants a adbenture!" Finawy, Willow takes a stack uf books to da check owt desk. She giffs da libwarian kit hur cawrd and stows da books in hur hakpak....She hops on hur bisikul an kwikly peddals back to Catnip Fawrm.

Up in hur woom she takes owt da books an wooks at dem. "Wat shall it be. Piwates sailin da hi seas? A twip to da Arctic?
Twekin thwoo da jungul in Souf America? Diggin fur tweasure in Egypt? Or a murdur mystery to solfe?
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

"Wat shall it be. Piwates sailin da hi seas? A twip to da Arctic?
>>Twekin thwoo da jungul in Souf America? Diggin fur tweasure in Egypt? Or a murdur mystery to solfe?

Merder! Merder! Dat what we like bestest!!
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Luff n purrs,

The 8 Wiscats:
Simba (Simba Bimba Mimba Thimba Drimba Quimba)
Annie-Claire
Sylvie-Chantal
La Princesse Simone-Mireille (Simi)
Poucette-Noelle (Pou or PouPou)
Andre-Guillaume
Henri le Chanceux
Madeleine-Louise Munchkin (MaddyLou)
In memory of precious and beloved angel kitties Pierre (1979-1996), Louis Catorze (1984-2000), Giselle-Lizabeth (2005-2007), Monsieur Gervais le Blanc (1995-2007), Clochette-Giselle (2006-2007), The Excellent Lady Sophie-Marie (1990-2009), Sweet Boy Beau (1992-2009), Miss Minette (Button) (1992-2010)
~~ plus varying numbers of foster kitties coming and going ~~

How about a mudur mysteree in da Arctic? Dat case wood be cold to start! heehee
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- Unka John

* In loving memory of Popoki: 7/31/96-1/12/08 *
Mrs. Tita Pita - The Hulakit, formerly from Mew Jersey, now living with Connie in Pepsicola. Missed very much by her daddy

I agree with Pou...mirder mistries is furry good. And the dog always does it in the pantry.
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Luv,
Riley
and The Catnip Crew.....
Casey, Mushka, Riley, Harley, Nicky and Ashley
In Loving Memory of our precious Munchkin who earned her golden angel wings on June 8, 2009, our beautiful Maddie who arrived at The Bridge on April 9th, 2010, and our sweet girl Meadow who joined her sisters on September 24, 2010. Forever loved and very much missed by all of us!

No! Da puppy just finds da body dat was lefted in da pantwy by da uppity purebred cat butler.
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Tarrigo and friends

- uppity purebred cat butler

the butler is uppity on accounta he a butler?
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THE MINNESNOWTAKITS

* Bayli * Ferris * Larry * Kelby *
* Russell * Ashli * Remi * Lynsi *
* Jordi * Becci * Tillie * Timmy *

~ Angels Nikki, Graci, Sam, Molli, Ted, Darci,
CindeLu, EmmaJean, Maggie, & Sally live in our hearts ~

"I wish the real world would just stop hassling me ..." ~Matchbox20

the butler is uppity on accounta he a butler?
whees finks da buddler is upity, cuz he gots surf buddur awlla time an no gets 2 eats it!
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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

And the dog always does it in the pantry.

Too funny, Riley. We get a joke about da CLOO game, but da dog always doin it SUMWHERES! heeheehee
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Luff n purrs,

The 8 Wiscats:
Simba (Simba Bimba Mimba Thimba Drimba Quimba)
Annie-Claire
Sylvie-Chantal
La Princesse Simone-Mireille (Simi)
Poucette-Noelle (Pou or PouPou)
Andre-Guillaume
Henri le Chanceux
Madeleine-Louise Munchkin (MaddyLou)
In memory of precious and beloved angel kitties Pierre (1979-1996), Louis Catorze (1984-2000), Giselle-Lizabeth (2005-2007), Monsieur Gervais le Blanc (1995-2007), Clochette-Giselle (2006-2007), The Excellent Lady Sophie-Marie (1990-2009), Sweet Boy Beau (1992-2009), Miss Minette (Button) (1992-2010)
~~ plus varying numbers of foster kitties coming and going ~~

Willow settles down wiff a nice cuppa tee and a pwate ob cookies. Hur reads da title ob da book in hur lap, "Murder in da Arctic". "Oh", hur meows softly to hurself, "dis gonna be a dood story!" Hur opens to chapter one and begins to reed...

Da ship SS FeeLine was making good progwess. Wiff a crew ob 18, dey had left Barrow on da Norf Slope ob Alasky 3 days earlier and were due to reech da point where dey wood leef da ship and do sum eggsploring on da Arctic continent fur a few days. Captain Larry was da mostest eggsperienced pilot awound and efuryone felt safe unner hims command.
Suddenly, Furst Mate Caleb came running up da stairs and into da bridge. "Cap'n Larry, Cap'n Larry, I fink yu bedder come rite away, dere a fight happening in da gallery!" Da two kits race back down da stairs and into da gallery. Dere dey see two kits glaring at eech ofur, hissing, dere ears flat and claws extended! Dey were da too kits dat had been hired on at Barrow as eggstwa help fur da eggspedition pardee. "I did not take yur fambly heirloom toy mousie!" da furst kit meowed. "Yes yu did," da ofur one spat back, "yu were da only one dat knew I bwought it wiff me!"
Cap'n Larry intervened, "Com'on yu two, calm down. We'll conduct a search and I'm sure we'll be able to find it." Da second kit meowed, "We bedder find it, or dere gonna be trubble! Dat mousie is veby speshul to me, it was inherited frum my gweat gwandpakit."

to be continued...
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- Unka John

* In loving memory of Popoki: 7/31/96-1/12/08 *
Mrs. Tita Pita - The Hulakit, formerly from Mew Jersey, now living with Connie in Pepsicola. Missed very much by her daddy

I agree with Pou...mirder mistries is furry good. And the dog always does it in the pantry.
wif da candlestick... hhw...

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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

As the snowstorm howls an rocks da ship, Carwhee Chin fins a sekwet passage.. wat lead 2 da main loungin woom of da ship... He come owt furrom behind a booky case an see awl da suspects, er, kits watchin da gwass bottom of da ship as a mice roaring fire flickers in da background...

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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

Franci fowwos Sammy Wheechin thwoo da sekrit passage an into da lounge. She sits down in a chair by da fwire an pwulls out hur nitting. Oh, stewardkit, I shood deerly luff a nice cup uf tea...while nitting away, she carefwully watches da offurs in da room an listens carefwully to da confursshuns....she smniles to hurownself, shilly whee she finks, why wood anykit hide a hairloom mouse in a jade mask....suddenwy a loud shreek ish hurd comimg from somewhere on deck....
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

MOL Unca John. Dat a cold case fur sure. But dere not no Arctic Continent.
(Mommy made me meow dat. She can't stop being a teechur. Sheesh.)
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Luff n purrs,

The 8 Wiscats:
Simba (Simba Bimba Mimba Thimba Drimba Quimba)
Annie-Claire
Sylvie-Chantal
La Princesse Simone-Mireille (Simi)
Poucette-Noelle (Pou or PouPou)
Andre-Guillaume
Henri le Chanceux
Madeleine-Louise Munchkin (MaddyLou)
In memory of precious and beloved angel kitties Pierre (1979-1996), Louis Catorze (1984-2000), Giselle-Lizabeth (2005-2007), Monsieur Gervais le Blanc (1995-2007), Clochette-Giselle (2006-2007), The Excellent Lady Sophie-Marie (1990-2009), Sweet Boy Beau (1992-2009), Miss Minette (Button) (1992-2010)
~~ plus varying numbers of foster kitties coming and going ~~

But, but, but, iffen dere no continent, den da norf pole be on a floating ice island? Hmmmm, I may hafta refink my story here...
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- Unka John

* In loving memory of Popoki: 7/31/96-1/12/08 *
Mrs. Tita Pita - The Hulakit, formerly from Mew Jersey, now living with Connie in Pepsicola. Missed very much by her daddy

why wood anykit hide a hairloom mouse in a jade mask....suddenwy a loud shreek ish hurd comimg from somewhere on deck....

hhw, cuz dat one of da charwhee chan moofies, da jade mask... giggle.

A soft wail comes through the cold night... almost ghostlike.
What could this mean?
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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

Ooooo, Sammywhee, dis getting reely inneresting. And a widdle skawy...
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- Unka John

* In loving memory of Popoki: 7/31/96-1/12/08 *
Mrs. Tita Pita - The Hulakit, formerly from Mew Jersey, now living with Connie in Pepsicola. Missed very much by her daddy

soon captain larry sees a beeg ole icyburg on da port side... but... wait... it gots an eyebawl on it... ??? hhw
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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

Franci picks up hur maknifying glass an peers out...well, Belle wat yu doin heer?
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

"F-F-Fwanci!", Belle say thru hur shibers, "I saw sumfing go oberbord and I gots it heer unner my flipper. But can yu get me into a warm pwace befur I fweeze solid? I COLD!"
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- Unka John

* In loving memory of Popoki: 7/31/96-1/12/08 *
Mrs. Tita Pita - The Hulakit, formerly from Mew Jersey, now living with Connie in Pepsicola. Missed very much by her daddy

Belle? Wat yu doin awt der....shwim on offur heer , we put yu in a shwimming pool, it heated...come on effery an lend a paw. we gots to hoist Belle into da pool...effery gaffurs wound asw belle shwims to da side. dey dwops looped wopes down an Belle shwims inside dem. Den effery heafs an hos till Belle ish up owt uf da water an lift hur gentwy in da pool....Belle heaves a sigh of welief as she settles into da warm water...Den Belle tosses sumfing to da deck in fwont uf Franci...Franci picks it up an wooks at it curioushly...hmmmmmmmm, wooks wike a statue uf a bwack burd...how stwange, why wood sumkit thwo dis offur da side?
I fink we needs Inspektur Tarrigo...
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

Tarrigo perks up his ears (well, one ear anyway, the other ear doesn't stand up.)
"I am needed!" He runs as fast as his swift little pawkies will go, up to the pool deck of the ship and checks on Belle. He listens to her heart, her lungs, checks her flippers, scrapes off some barnacles and scratches her back.
"Her is in tip top shapes, Fwanci. What's up?"
"Oh, her gonna haff a baby beluga soon."
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Tarrigo and friends

Oh, my doodness, Franci blushes...Belle I had no idee...concatulashuns....anywho, wook at dis , Tarrigo..she shows him da statue uf da bwack burd. Tarrigo , we needs yur asshinstance heer..Ders fowl pway afoot on dis ship fur shure...
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

Tarrigo pulls on his Forensic Gloves and begins his examination of the artifact. He turns it, listens to it, sniffs it, and finally realizes that the O in Nevermore is a keyhole.
"Otay, all. We needs a berry tiny key! We also needs to find out why dis big crow haffs Nevermore engwafed on it."
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Tarrigo and friends

purrwhees excuse abense... mhee been whee nappin, wat sumtime take days... hhw (no, really, an mhee no let wheesmom owta site durin deese times)

hmmmm, mhee finks mhee saw a crwheestal key, sumwheres???
sumwheres??? Fwanci, is it in u knittin basket???
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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

:::: it da mittle of da nites an sammywhee sits by Belle's pool, he scratches hims own chinfurs doing some serious thinking.::::

"oh Belle, mhee excuse, did not mean 2 wake u. Mhee juss soooo foosled by dis mystery... mhee mite hafta cawl Scooby fur sum hewlp... " hhw

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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}

Franci digs in hur nitting bag, pwullin owt dis dat an da offur fing...nope, nuffin inheer but a cwystal skull!
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb,Willow an Tita...da Pepsicola Thwee plus two

hhw, wat a stwange lookin keytee skull Fwanci...
it awlmoss mezmerizes u lookin at it... (hhw, whees watched it 2)
wonner where it bewongs??? Belle, u gots annee ideas where dis came furrom??
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Da furs from skwirrell city
... ... "living in a nuthouse" ... ... mol

{{{{whees lufs u awl}}}}