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Tales from the Mouser: Island Shore leave 2006 Part IV

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Mischief - 22 Jul 2006 04:46 GMT
Cap'n Pine Cone took a deep breath.  He took in the sea air and then
the odor of delicious food.

"That smells wonderful Persia."  he said, "What are you making?"

Persia stopped stirring the immense kettle.  She took out the spoon and
gingerly took a taste.  "It's a surprise, Sir."  She wrapped her tail
around a spice jar and added a little to the kettle and then continued
stirring.  "You'll just love it.'

"I plan to.  Do you need anything?"

"Actually if you could send someone to get a lot more coconuts, we
could have the milk with dinner."

"I'll see what I can do."  said Cap'n Pine Cone, and left Persia to her
cooking.  He spied Lacey crouched among the ferns about to pounce on
Mistletoe.  "Lacey?" He called.  Mistletoe and Lacey both perked up,
and Mistletoe ran off with a little laugh.  Lacey grimaced but then
turned her attention to Cap'n Pine Cone.  "Yes, Cap'n?"  she asked.

"Persia would like enough coconuts for everyone tonight.  Think you
could grab a few kits and get some?"  Lacey smiled.

"Of course, Cap'n."  she said.  "It'll be a pleasure."

"Good.  Just remember to make sure that everyone is clear so they don't
get hit by falling coconuts."

"Yes, sir."

Cap'n Pine Cone returned to the heart of the camp, where he met Sgt.
Huey.  Huey was intently watching Captain, Stanley and Dante who were
conversing beneath a tree.

"Problems, Sgt?"  Cap'n Pine Cone asked.  "No, sir, just keeping an eye
on those kits.  I wouldn't be surprised if they were planning some
mischief."  said Huey.

"At ease, Sgt.  Let the kits have a little fun.  I'm sure whatever
happens, we can handle it."  Suddenly  Pine Cone's ears perked.  He
heard the sound of a high pitched wail, but he couldn't place it.

"Sgt, do you hear that?"  he asked.  "Yes, sir, I do."  replied Huey.
They both rotated their ears in an attempt to locate the sound, which
was growing louder.  In fact the other cats in the camp also stopped,
and listened.

Suddenly a colored streak flew into camp.  It was wailing loudly, and
for a moment no one could clearly see what it was.  It ran in a full
circle around the camp and then buried itself into the sand.  Cap'n
Pine Cone and Huey slowly approached it when it burst out of the sand.
Cap'n Pine jumped back and this time he could see what it was.

It was Qui Gon Kit.  All his fur was poofed out and his eyes were like
saucers.  And on the tip of his tail was clamped a small sand crab.

"OWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Qui Gon, who kept
running at top speed.

"Grab him!!" shouted Pine Cone.  Mischief made a flying leap but at the
last moment Qui Gon swerved and Mischief landed face first in the sand.
Sammy and HRFL Tiger also pounced but Qui Gon evaded both of them.
Finally Huey lept onto a box and jumped off as Qui Gon sped by.

WHOMP!!!!  Huey landed on top of Qui Gon and sand sprayed everywhere.
"HOLD HIM DOWN!!!"  cried Pine Cone.  Within seconds, Mischief and HRFL
Tiger were on top of Qui Gon, who was still screaming and struggling.

"GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOFF!!!"  yelled Qui Gon.  His eyes were full of
tears.

"Stop struggling so we can take a look!!"  shouted Tiger.  Qui Gon
finally stopped struggling and buried his face into Mischief's fur,
sobbing.

Cap'n Pine Cone pinned down Qui Gon's tail with one paw and held down
the crab with the other.  "Someone get Tanada!"  After a moment Tanada
trotted up with a medical bag..

"The crab looks like he's clamped on pretty tight."  she said.  "I
don't think we can get him to let go."

"Then there's only one way."  said Cap'n Pine Cone.  Tanada nodded.
She picked up a long stick and suddenly thrust it down, impaling the
crab.  "Qui Gon, brace yourself."

Qui Gon tearfully lifted his head.  "Just g...g...get it off."  he
said.

"Tanada, hold his tail.  I'd better do it."  Pine Cone grabbed the
stick.  He saw Qui Gon tense.
"Hey, Lily Whiskers, come over here."

Qui Gon perked up.  "Lily?  Where.........YEEEEOOOOWW!!!!!!!!"  Using
the momentary distraction, Cap'n Pine Cone yanked hard on the stick and
the crab was pulled off Qui Gon's poor tail.

"Nasty little bugger."  said Huey, watching the crab twitch on the
stick.  In one of its claws was a small tuft of fur..  Tanada quickly
bandaged Qui Gon's and they let him up.  His eyes were full of tears
and he looked mournfully at his bandaged tail.

"Will it be okay?"  he asked in a small voice.

"Give it a few days and you'll be right as rain."  said Tanada, patting
it gently.  Lily then walked up and began washing Qui Gon's tear
streaked face.

"Oh, my poor Qui Gon."  She said.  "You were so brave."

"Well......of course I was." said Qui Gon, sitting up a little
straighter. "I wasn't about to let a little crab get the better of me.
I had him from the start."  "Of course you did, sweetie."  said Lily,
as she kept licking his face.

Cap'n Pine Cone and Huey looked at each other, smiled, and left the two
kits to each other.  Pine Cone carried the crab on a stick up to
Persia.

"Persia?" he said, setting down the stick.  "Got something a little
special for you."

Persia stopped stirring and came over.  "Ahh, Roast Crab."  she said.
"Very delicious.  Where did you get this?"

"Off of Qui Gon's tail."  said Cap'n Pine Cone with a snicker.  "Think
you could roast it up special for Qui Gon?  I'm sure he would enjoy it
in more ways than one."

"Of course, I'll see what I can do."  Said Persia, picking up the
stick.  "Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes."

Persia went back to stirring her kettle.  She took out the spoon and
tasted it, and then looked behind her at the jars of spice.
"Paprika.......Seasoned Salt......Basil......where's the Oregano?"  she
said.

"Allow me?"  said a voice.  Persia turned and saw a face opposite her.

"Sir Weebly Wobblebottom."  she said.  "How kind of you.  Just two
dashes please."  Using his tail, Weebs added the Oregano.  As he went
to return the jar.  "Watching you cook, you don't know what that does
to me."

"Not now, Weebs I need to finish this."  Weebs came up beside her and
headbutted her gently.  He wrapped his tail around her and rubbed his
face against hers.

"Oh, Weebs."  Persia stopped stirring.  She turn and looked into his
eyes.  Then she closed her and moved forward for a nose kiss.

"Ewwwwwwwwww!!!!!!"  Persia and Weebs both started.  They jumped back a
little and turned to see Lacey, Bam Bam, Barney and Tessie surrounded
by coconuts.  Lacey was smiling and the kittens were snickering.

"Um, sorry to interrupt."  said Lacey.  "But did someone order some
coconuts."

"Oh!" said Persia.  "Uh, yes.  Erm...Just leave them there, I'll get
Waffles to help me."

"No problem."  said Lacey, turning away.  The kittens were still
snickering, but Lacey hissed at them and ran off.

"I guess I'd better let you finish."  said Weebs.

"Well if you want to help.  You can start cracking coconuts and pouring
out the milk."

"I would be honored."  said Weebs, who turned and headed off to the
pile of coconuts

End Part IV

************************

Anyone woman who has had a domestic partner will know what its like to
be in the kitchen and they come in for a little kiss while you are
trying to focus on the cooking.  hehehe

BTW, anyone know how a cat would crack open a coconut?  They're pretty
tough.....

Kristi
Cheryl - 22 Jul 2006 04:54 GMT
Love it!  LOL!

> BTW, anyone know how a cat would crack open a coconut?  They're
> pretty tough.....

Of course, silly. Scratch down the side of one with all 4 claws and
use brute force to open the deepest one. If that fails, bat it around
until it bashes into a wall and the crack deepens.
(commentary from Rhett)

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jmcquown - 22 Jul 2006 07:17 GMT
> Cap'n Pine Cone took a deep breath.  He took in the sea air and then
> the odor of delicious food.
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>
> Kristi

LOL!  Persia was making a pot of Bouillabaisse (fish stew).  OOOOH the
addition of crab!  Yes!  And please tell her loverboy, Weebs, no oregano is
needed but perhaps some basil?  And if the kits could find and clean (after
playing with them, of course!) some tiny clams that would help... :)

Jill
Mischief - 22 Jul 2006 08:03 GMT
> LOL!  Persia was making a pot of Bouillabaisse (fish stew).  OOOOH the
> addition of crab!  Yes!  And please tell her loverboy, Weebs, no oregano is
> needed but perhaps some basil?  And if the kits could find and clean (after
> playing with them, of course!) some tiny clams that would help... :)
>
> Jill

Well the crab is for Qui Gon, since the evil thing hurt his tail, what
better way to deal with the evil-thing-that-hurt-him than to EAT it?
heeehehehehee

No oregano?  my apologies, i was randomly choosing spices. hehehehe

Clams, huh?  hmmmmmm, maybe another day since she said dinner would be
ready in 15 minutes. Of course what do i know?  I was just writing and
have NO knowlegde of Boillsbase...boillluabay...  aw screw it FISH STEW
so i woudln't know if the clams were meant for the stew or as
appetizers.  Besides how long would they take to cook?

I envision though clam hunting as part of the next installment.  Course
all I know is that they will spit water at you, which could provide
some GREAT comedy.

Kristi
jmcquown - 22 Jul 2006 10:34 GMT
>> LOL!  Persia was making a pot of Bouillabaisse (fish stew).  OOOOH
>> the addition of crab!  Yes!  And please tell her loverboy, Weebs, no
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>
> Kristi

Yep, that would be fun!  The ones that dig themselves into the sand on the
beach... and when the tide comes up, the kits get their paws wet in the sand
and the clams do spit!  Woo Hooo! ;)  Maybe some oysters, too?  I see you
have milk on the Mouser... Oyster Stew would be a good next meal.  Got any
potatoes?

The cats will all adore the bouillabaisse... every cat aboard enjoys fish
stew, with or without clams.  And Persia can cook this at the camp-site over
the fire.

Jill
Mischief - 22 Jul 2006 22:05 GMT
How would cats get oysters?  Don't you have to swim to find them?

Kristi
jmcquown - 22 Jul 2006 23:45 GMT
> How would cats get oysters?  Don't you have to swim to find them?
>
> Kristi

Not when the tide goes out.  Where my parents live when the tide goes out
you can hear the oysters "clicking"  The shore birds (herons) walk along and
pick them up :)

Jill
Mischief - 22 Jul 2006 09:13 GMT
Oh btw, I posted this on the Mouser Tales Blog and switched it so that
Weebs adds Basil not oregano  :P

Kristi
Sandy - 22 Jul 2006 18:51 GMT
Thanks for the chuckles!

Maybe they could drop the coconuts from up high onto some rocks.

Sandy
jmcquown - 22 Jul 2006 19:51 GMT
> Thanks for the chuckles!
>
> Maybe they could drop the coconuts from up high onto some rocks.
>
> Sandy

Poke the eyes out of the coconuts to drain the milk first... kitties could
figure that out :)  Then drop them onto rocks to crack the shells and dig
out the coconut meat.   I really don't want to think about kitties having
Pina Coladas on the beach but if they run across a pineapple and if you you
insist... LOL

Jill
Mischief - 22 Jul 2006 22:04 GMT
Well i figured that the cats would like the coconut milk.  I don't know
about the meat.

they might be able to rig something by hoisting a big rock and dropping
it onto the coconut.  

Hmmmm.....

Kristi
 
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