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We are unner a seveer funder storm watch heer on O'ahu. Da windward side had hail dis morning and dere was a water spout off da coast ob Kailua!
Don't know iffen I will be abul to make chat, but I will twy.

- a cold and wet unka John...
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Unka John, Tita's daddy. Retired and liffing in Honolulu

You stay safe Uncka John! Don't get blown away!

Da Tater Tots put on der sthorm geer an get owt der umbwellas. Den de line up , bwellas open to catch da next bwast uf wind to carry dem to Hawaii....Hang on Unka John! We nose awll bout dat kinda weafur! We on da way to take care uf yu....Otayyyyyyyyy, here come da wind, bwellas up...wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, da fife kits awr on da way to Hawaii
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb, Willow and Tita

My doodness! How yu kits gonna steer? Wat iffen da wind take yu souf or norf ob da islands? And where yu pwanning on landing? Does yu haff para shoots in case da umpurr ellas turn inside out?
Oh deer, oh my, I so worried fur yur safety!
I hope yu make it heer aww togefur, cuz I gonna throw a big lu'au to sellybrate. Dere gonna be wots ob nummy fishie dishes, cuz yu gonna be veby hungwy by da time yu get heer.
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Unka John, Tita's daddy. Retired and liffing in Honolulu

Sounds like da storms haff passed fur youse, Unka John. Whew!
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Tammy
& Sparkle
(Stanley 8/91 - 8/07)
(Pookey 8/91 - 11/10)

:: unka John camps out at da Nu'uanu Pali Lookout. It one ob da highest pwaces on da island, and hims can see most ob da windward coast frum dere. Hims scans da skies to da east wooking fur any sign ob da Tater Tot kits flyink in unner dere umbrellas.
Oh, I hope one ob dems remempurred to gwab dere cellophone befur dey left so dey can caww me if dey need to!
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Unka John, Tita's daddy. Retired and liffing in Honolulu

Oh my, you stay safe Unka John.....and you Tater Tot kits send a smoke signal when you get there so we know everybuddy is ok!
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Luff,
The Catnip Crew....Riley, Ashley, Harley, Mushka and Nicky
In Loving Memory of our precious Bridge Angels:
Munchkin 8/95-6/09(mom's heart).....
Casey 8/93-2/11(mom's soul)......
Meadow 11/99-9/10 and Maddie 4/94-4/10

Sharp-eyed Tita in da lead, watches cwosly fur any site uf land. She scans da horizon intentwy. Den, LAND HO! she cawlls. Offur der, rite twurn. She use hur tayul fur a rudder an adjushts hur course fowwoed by da offurs. I shee it, I shee it Willow yells. Yahooooooooooo, we made it! Tita continues to peer ankshyshwy ahead....DER HE ISH , DER HE ISH, ITS DADDY!!! Tita zooms stwait fur Unka John awaitin der on da cliff....THUD! oops. One by one da offurs land. Unka John, ish yu otay?

Caleb an Willow gaffur sum wood to lite a smoke signal to let da furs back in da village nose dey awwifed safly, while Tita, Franci an Oreo twy to wefife Unka John.
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb, Willow and Tita

:: layin on da gwound, unka John opuns one eyeboll... "Oh, my hed!" hims gwoans. "Da wast fing I 'mempurr was seein dis widdul bwack furball heddin stwaight fur me, den efury fing went bwack"! Anybuddy got an icey pak? I gots a goose eggy on my hed da size ob Diamond Head! Tita, is dat yu I see? I need sum water!
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Unka John, Tita's daddy. Retired and liffing in Honolulu