 E.T.: Look up ahead, gurrls. There's the surprise we promised mew. Mewsette: That's the one called the West Point Lighthouse. Phelicity: Look, Ginger! It's the stripey one we saw from the plane! Ginger: Oh, wow! It's so big now! Is dat a porch way up on top? E.T.: Yup. We can go up there and look waaayy out ofur da ocean. Mewsette: That's what I wanna do! And the lighthouse keeper says we can spend the night here, too. They got guest rooms. Phelicity: Meowie-wow! Right here at the beach? Ginger: Oh, that'll be fun! Can we go in now? E.T.: Sure, let's go on up!  Ginger: Oooooh! *mewgiggles* Da water's cold on my feets! Phelicity: Myowwwoo! Feels bubbly, too. It makes my toes giggle! Ginger: Lookit da waves! Dat's what's bubbly. Phelicity: Yeah! Feel underneath? It's sandysquishy. E.T.: It's a long way down from dere, isn't it? Mewsette: What a gorgeous view from up there! But up close is efen better! E.T.: Look how da waves come in from way out at sea. Mewsette: Listen, they got rhythm like mewsic. Phelicity: Is mew gettin hungry? I wonder does they got any dinner here? Ginger: Look down dere on da beach. What's those things on da sand? E.T.: They're moving. They look like crabs! Let's go see!  Mewsette: Oh yum! I luff crabs! Let's see if we can catch some fur dinner! Ginger: I like dem cooked. How we gonna cook dem? E.T.: We could build a fire on the beach. I'll go see if the lighthouse keeper has a pot we could borrow. 
Mewsette: Oh good, he did! That's a great crab pot! Phelicity: I gots one! Did mew got one, Ginger? Ginger: Got a good big one! Don't get pinched like I did! E.T.: Mew gotta sneak up on dem and grab from da top. Here, I got some more. Mewsette: I got a big one, too. I hadda put the offur one back, it was a female. Ginger: How come? Just to be nice? Mewsette: No, that's the rules. Phelicity: They wants the females left there to make more, I think. Ginger: Ooooh. That's furry wise. E.T.: Meowza! Dat pot was heavy wiff enuff seawater in it. Mewsette: We got a nice fire going, tho. It'll be hot inna minute. Ginger: Then we just drop in our crabs, huh? Phelicity: Ooh, I can hardly wait till they's done! E.T.: Let's sit down. Well eat 'em right outta dere shells. Mewsette: Mmm-mmmm! This is sooo good! Ginger: It cracks open nice and easy. Oh, it's purrfect. Phelicity: Yummmmm. Look! The sun is setting. Ginger: Oh, isn't dat purrty! It's getting cooler, too. E.T. We'll put da fire out and start back whenefur yer all ready: Mewsette: We'll stay close togeffur and all be warm. Phelicity: And walk real slow.   |