Dear Mishka. So I promised you a cat's
story. Here we go.
Dear Aunty Mishka
Whatza dayte?
Hi, it's us, Loki and Merlin. Mommy
said to tell you our story.
Daddy got a job in a place called
Dom-inn-ee-kha.... I think that means “No mice island”. Anyway,
mommy and daddy had looked for a home for us kitties but could only
take two. Karma is the youngest so he can't go. Sssssssshhhhh...
don't tell him. He thinks he's getting the house to himself.
Mommy is trying to avoid something
called car-an-teen. I don't like car rides either. She keeps
calling people saying “We took a job and it's only 2 months away
but you are supposed to have everything a month in advance.... tests
take longer than that!!
Now she says I need my new rabies
vaccine and blood work.. something about the number 282 dolarzz scared her.
I don't knokw why. I got to be grocery store scanned! And I gots a
longggggg number too! It was near my ears. Merlin's was near his
butt! Hah hah!
Merlin gets his tight-er next, I want
one too! Why does he go first? What's 30 days gotta do with it?
Yeah! I gots mine too! Mommy hs been
on the phone with peoples in planes and islands about things not
gonna be done in time. Wonder what? Anywayses... Mommy jumped at the
number 437 Dollarzez this time. Wonder why numbers scares her? Not like theys
mousies.... what's bills anyway? They keep scaring her so I gotsta
kill 'em.
We both got stuffed in the moving boxes
again dang it, sumpin about health certificates and she keeps calling the
you-ess-dee-ay for appointments... We got poked at and my toofies
scratched. Then she did something with bill 288 dollarazz that mde her huffy
and she took us home mumbling about 128 dollarzez endorsement in Lansing.
Golly shes a grump. We don't even leave for 5 more days. Thats
plenty of time, look how many naps I can take!
Now she's grouchy cause she facksed out
papers to that Dominie place vet and he sent back a peedeefff thing.
Just cause the printers packed she's gotta go the libry.
Gooody. She come back dancing and
smiling about visa permits and stuff. We got pettings.
Darnit, now she's all feaking out,
daddy too. Called those plane people and they said a local vet
checkup. We had one. I guess they meant a local vet in Antigua
supposed to meet us in the airport to poke at us before we's allowed
onna nother plane. Whats a Sunday afternoon got to do with it? We
don't leave until tomorrow morning.
Ok, she and daddy are almost happy
crying, they keep saying they is changing our names to Craig and
Richards.... something about a miracle worker and a saint Dr
Edwards.. Oh maaaaannnn.... it's back in the boxes again
Huff!!! No fair! Mommy and Daddy got
me up at 2 a.m. And stuffed an icky pill called a sedatatie down my
troat. They haddda do Merlin too but he got back and spitted it out
twice while biting Mommies finger. She bleeded all over him. Now
theyyyyy sayyyyyysss wwweeee gonnnnnaaaa goooo furrr a
rriiiiiddeee...... wheeeeee.
So sleepy. Wuz all nice and purty
colors. Now that Saint Edwards is poking at me. Mommy got a paper
and is dancing again.
So this ittty place is Antiua? We went
outside the airs ports now to go around and go back in!. Why is
mommy playing with her papers book? She gots the good paper from
Saint Dr Edwards only 15 minutes ago. She keeps crying “WHERE DID
IT GO?!?!?” and “CALL THE VET BACK!!!”. I guess he's gottsa
turn round before the plane takes off to go zoom again. But why am I
in a hard box? And why am I onna moving floor? Where did mommy go?
And sumpin is going on because daddy has been called into security.
They can't recognize what our kibble is..
The zoomy thing has stopped and we are
on the moving floor again. Round and round it's going. Merlin hasta
look inside, but I get to look out. Oh there's mommy and daddy!
Whoops, there they go, hmmm, round and round some more.. there they
is! I get it! It's a game... how many times can I go round while
they step closer to the box with the person inside.
Oh finally, someone takes us off the
moving thingie, good, Merlin was gonna yarf in his box. And mommy
was starting to freak out..
Yawn.... well they let us out finally
and a twisty car ride. I like it here. It's very comfy behind this
big chir, and Merlin found his favorite spot under the bed. We're
gonna go to sleep now. Talks to you in another time!!!
P.S., Hey sweetie, it's Pamela now.
Loki is sleeping and can't see me adding to his letter. We really
did get stuck in the back of a very slow customs line while they rode
the luggage carousel. Finally it was our turn at the window (since
no one else was left!!) Upon batting my eyes at the customs officer
to move faster, we tried to pick the kids up from someone who had
watched too many shows about Paris Hilton and had a phone glued to
the side of her face while waggling fingers at us. I thought she
wanted a tip, turns out this was the official looking for their paper
work. Official WHAT?!?.... oh well. This is about the time Matthew
realized we were missing a suitcase.... the one with his work clothes
(all his clothes for that matter). We had mine with tank tops,
shorts and skirts, swimsuits, blanket, and the spare suitcase with
towels, pillows and kitty litter, but no Matthew clothes. Off we go
to play the claims form dance!! He hadn't cried in hours and didn't
now. I was very proud of him.
The boys started to come out of it just
as we got to the faculty housing the school supplied.
Now I should mention, while watching
the kitty-go-round and hoping the cats wouldn't puke, someone was
handing out the following.
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“Insert nifty logo here”
Environmental Health Department
Ministry of Health
CHIKUNGUNYA FEVER ALERT CARD
Chikungunya is a viral infection transmitted to humans by the bite
of an infected Aedes mosquito.
Syymptom usually begin 3-7 days after being bitten by an infected
mosquito.
Common symptoms include:
√ Sudden onset of high fever (>102) √
Rash (~50% of cases)
√ Severe joint pain mainly in the arms and legs √
Headache
√ Muscle pain, back pain, fatigue √
Nausea
There is no vaccine or medication to prevent Chikugunya virus
infection of disease.
CONTACT YOUR HEALTH CARE
PROVIDER IF YOU SUSPECT SYMPTOMS OF CHIKUNGUNYA
FOR FURTHER INFORMATION CONTACT
Environmental Health Deparftment 266-3468/3467
Welcome to the Paradise Island!!
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OK, I added that last
line......
But seriously, do you REMEMBER me and
mosquitos,? The passionate love affair they have for me? I want
lots and LOTS of Avon skin so soft repellant. Apparantly the shit
works wonders down here. Also this little bugger is double size and
striped like a zebra, I should be able to spot it.. I hope.
Love
The Blonde
(and the fuzzy boys)