purrs for all of you. Scary.

Lots and lots of purrs for everyone affected,
Polonca and Soncek

Sending lots of purrs for your safety -- also for your family, furrkids
and friends.   MLB

Don't forget, it's oposite in the southern hemisphere.

Joel is from Miallo - a small town near Port Douglas. He still yearns for
that part of the country, so when we get the money together (I am always
hopeful, although just as it starts to look promising, there is always some
emergency which means we have to spend it on something mundane like a new
fridge rather than go on holidays) and when The Yowlet is a bit more
amenable to long drives, we'lll be going up there and he can scare me to
death, because I am *not* a bush baby and no nothing about how to survive in
the forests. He snorts at anything that is "categor 3" and under... thats
not a *real* cyclone he says.

(Did I mention that he was effectively a 'feral'? His mother lived on a
hippy commune up there, and the kids pretty much went feral as the adults
firmly believed in 'lettign them find their own way'. Thankfully, Joel
doesn't agree with that method of raising (ignoring?) kids and insists of
education, discipline and being a family unit. Oh, the tales he tells of
growing up 'wild')

Yowie, who still remebers "Walsh's Pyramid", and how freaky it looked, and
how it always rained at 3:30pm, and how wonderful the nights were.