"All the News that's Fit to Spit!"     |     Coughed Up October 23, 2000

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Movie Review

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Our regular coulumnists:
- Miss Hissy
- Felinadonna
- Reboot
- Sir Smashalot
- Klericat
- Socratail
- Fat Cat




TOP NEWS STORY

ASTOUNDING MANUSCRIPT DISCOVERY STUNS FELINE LITERARY WORLD

Wellesley, Massachusetts. "Flea markets aren't just good places to unload a pawpit full of infernal insects on the sly," jokes Dr. Birchie Clawbone, Ratmuncher Professor of Feline Literature at Cambridge, Massachusetts' prestigious Larva University, and author of the literary classic, 55 POST MODERN POEMS TO PEE BY. "They can actually make you quite rich!"

Clawbone, who rarely jokes about anything, is probably feeling like he's just rolled around in a pile of freshly-cat catnip because of the $25 million windfall he inadvertently made after selling a rare manuscript to Scratchaby's that he purchased for two dollars. The manuscript was hidden in the false bottom of an old sea chest that Clawbone bought for pocket change at a local flea market. (Clawbone's psychiatrist had instructed him to take up a nerve-calming hobby like woodworking, so the nutty professor set out to find an antique he could convert into a classy litterbox.) 

When Clawbone removed the bottom of the sea chest to insert a plastic liner, he discovered a diary and manuscript pawed by an unknown Manx writer, Hernia Smellville, whose human valet was none other than the so-called literary giant, Herman Melville.

So-called literary giant? Yes. After submitting the manuscript and diary to experts at Larva U.'s forensic science labs and learning of their authenticity, Clawbone held a press conference during which he made an announcement that will cause every professor of 19th century human literature to swallow his or her curricula:  (click here to continue)


MOVIE REVIEW

The Sixth Claw
 
Okay, the theme is an old one - a kitten named Bob (played by Harley Joe Cement) can see Martians that no one else can, and ultimately discovers that he's actually a Martian himself. But the Sixth Claw adds a few new twists, like the fact that Bob can see Martians from the past and the future, as well as from the present. Bob is befriended by a human valet (Bruce Whiskers) who believes in his extraordinary abilities and seeks to nourish the kitten's talents by feeding him chicken roll and caviar. Credibility does get strained when Bob turns up his little warm pink nose at a fresh can of chunk-lite tuna in oil when he is hypnotized by a Martian and voluntarily steps into a bathtub full of water to retrieve a catnip toy. Other than that, the action is hot and the special effects dazzling. You can almost reach out touch a Martian with your own sixth claw.
 


 

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#9884 Open those floodgates!DAre you one of those cats who, during a stroll through the park or a night on the town, can't answer a call to nature when other felines are watching? Are you sick and tired of feeling like you're going to explode?  If so, you need a copy of "Why Fluffy Can't Pee," by noted clinical psychocat Dr. Mice Frothers. As you'll learn in Dr. Frothers's book/tape kit, we've all been brainwashed by Western culture into thinking that peeing in public is somehow nasty. In fact, in some cultures, public litterbox usage is actually a performing art - tush wiggling and positioning may actually have been the forerunner of modern ballet. Dr. Frothers provides a 10-step approach to overcoming your inhibitions. The deluxe version includes the book and 4 tapes: meditation on the litterbox, music for peeing, soothing relaxation sounds, and an affirmation tape ("I think I can, I think I can, I think I can…ahhhh!!!"). Simply strap on your headphones, and pop in the tapes, as instructed. In no time flat, you'll be relieving yourself in public without a drop of hesitation.

(Note. Before ordering this book or book/tape set, you'll need to sign a waiver in case you get arrested for indecent exposure. Also we, at the Morning Hairball, think this book and its author are total crocks, since we have never had a problem peeing in public or anywhere else. So purchase at your own risk!)

#4564 Want to make some extra money for the holidays? Then steal some of your humans'  belongings, and bring them to Scruffies Pawn Shop and Consignment Emporium. Jewelry, laptop computers, cell phones, electronic organizers, and more can be traded for cold, hard cash or gift certificates for some of the finest shopping establishments in the country. Extended hours available until the year 2001 begins, for your convenience. Ask for Scruffy Sellers, proprietor.

 
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Miss Hissy's
"Fits"

You know what REALLY hisses me off ...?

Realizing that my humans never even bothered to give me a first name! I had to turn to my friends, in the MeowMail chat room, to get a moniker of my own. After much debate and catfighting, we settled on a name that I consider lovely and even melodic: Chrissy. So now, despite my thoughtless and insensitive humans, I have a beautiful first name to go with my last name. However, if any cat or human even considers using my first name, I'll warn you: I was born Miss Hissy, and I'll remain Miss Hissy to all except myself. Or you ain't heard hissing yet.

Talk back to Miss Hissy: hissy@meowmaili.com



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Felinadonna's
"Purrrfect Living"

Dear Felinadonna,

Dear Felinadonna,

With Halloween approaching, I'm caught up in a terrible dilemma. For years, I've boycotted the holiday because of all that mean hokum regarding cats and bad luck. But my new boyfriend wants me to dress up, and join him for a trash bash in the local alley. This guy is a sweet hunk, and I could see this relationship developing into something serious. It would be such fun, too --  I was thinking of dressing up like a reindeer by affixing tree branches to my ears with duct tape. But then again, I feel it would be politically incorrect not to support my sisters and brothers in an important movement to eradicate superstitions created by medieval morons of the human persuasion. What should I do?

Betwixt and Between in Baltimore

Dear B&B in Baltimore,

This is, indeed, tricky. It's important to stand up for your principles, which means doing what your heart tells you is right and sacrificing for the greater good. On the other paw, finding a hot date these days isn't easy. Too many of them want to dig two wells at the same time, if you know what I mean. So strap on those twigs and head on down to the alley!

Felinadonna

P.S. By the way, dearie, before applying the duct tape, I'd recommend rubbing your ears with a mixture of linseed oil and carrot juice - you'll minimize the risk of getting unsightly split ends at the pointy tips.
  

Talk back to Felinadonna: felinadonna@meowmail.com



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Reboot
"Recommends"

Software Review

Forge It! For Felines, Platinum Edition
Big House Software
WindowsPaneintheButt 2000, WindowSill Litterbox Edition (LE), Windowsill Mucous Edition (ME)

How many times have you wanted to print a fake health inspector's license that you can flash at your vets before announcing that your closing 'em down for violating city ordinance 33243b: harboring animals with bad breath? And how many times have you fantasized about mailing your humans an authentic-looking Litterbox Cleaning House winners certificate that lists, as a precondition for prize money redemption, the need to purchase 25 cans of tuna fish, and then return home, open the cans, and leave the house for six hours?

Now you can have your fantasies and eat them, too, with the Platinum edition of Forge It! For Felines. This magnificent release of the venerable product contains hundreds of ready-to-print templates that enable you to start pumping out great looking bogus printed matter in just minutes.

You'll especially appreciate the wizard that makes it a snap to choose the right template for the task at hand. Looking for free grub? Just enter "free food," and you'll find a great selection of fake mail-in coupons for all your favorite brands. Looking for some innovative new ways to annoy your humans? Type in "hiss 'em off," then choose from a drop-down list of options such as fake parking tickets, phony credit card bills, or best of all, a forged jury duty summons.

Our favorites arethose that you can use to get the dog in trouble.  For example,  (click here to continue)

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Sir Smashalot's
"Breaking News"

Operation: HALLOWEEN ESCAPE!

Mates, 

I don't know about you, but I'm going stir crazy and want to get my share of the free candy in the neighborhood this October. Every attempt I've made to hit the great outdoors in Halloween seasons past has been met with a foot across the door or a pair of hands around my midriff. So this year, I have a plan. I'm going to wear a lampshade over my head and pretend that I'm one of the local human kids seeking goodies. I've been practicing walking on my hind legs and have even scratched out a letter on my human's computer. Here's what it says:

Hi. I am a small human masquerading as a Cat Lamp. On Halloween, I have a tendency to enter strangers' houses and steal their valuables while they pass out food. Sometimes, I confuse their bathrooms and livingrooms, too. Uh oh, I shouldn't have drunk all that coffee….

I figure that I'll hand it to my human valets when an especially large crowd of urchins piles onto the front porch.  If that doesn't get me outside quickly, nothin' will.  Wish me luck! 

Talk back to Sir Smashalot: sirsmash@meowmail.com



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Klericat's
"Kompulsive Surveys"

Survey of the Week

Please use a #2 claw, and compute all percentages to three decimal points. I'll ask you to turn in your worksheets along with your answers.

Driving

1. To the nearest dozen, how many parking or speeding tickets have you received in your driving career?
2. Is that greater than, equal to, or fewer than the number of tickets your humans have received since you've known them?
3. How many miles do you drive in an average week?
4. How does that compare to the number of miles your humans drive?
5. How many of those human-driven miles seem to have no purpose (i.e., they're not shopping to buy you food or toys)?
6. What percentage of the miles you drive are similarly without justification?
7. How many car accidents have you, personally, caused?
8. How does that compare to the number of sloppy-driving accidents your humans have caused?
9. How does your car insurance rating compare to your humans'?
10. What percentage of the time do your humans' cars fail their inspections? By comparison, how do your cars fare?

Please email your answers promptly.

Klericat's Kompulsive Surveys. Because cats count.

Talk back to Klericat: Klericat@meowmail.com.



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Socratail's
"Mewslings"

A question to ponder:

If butterflies were free, how many would you eat in a day?

Talk back to Socratail: socratail@meowmail.com

Or visit Socratail's area in Cat Chat.



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Fat Cat's
"BIG BIZ & PERSONAL FINANCE"

Q.Now that the dotcom and Internet frenzy seems to be over, am I, as a sophisticated investor, to assume that we should be once again looking at P/E Ratio and other fundamentals?

A.  Absolutely. And the fundamental thing to look at is the company's Chief Executive Feline (CEF). For a while, we were all enthralled with the 2-month-old, self-appointed wunderkittens who knew as much about running companies as they did about snagging sunbeams. What imbecilic twits they turned out to be, especially the ones from Larva University's School of Business! 

Now let's talk about the attributes of REAL Chief Executive Felines, the kind that run companies worth investing in. We'll start with vision. Does the CEF see at least two Martians a day? If not, he/she is sleeping on the job. And speaking of sleep, does he/she catch at least 23 hours of z's a day? No? Then don't invest a nickel. No Chief Executive Feline can make quick decisions in a state of sleep deprivation. Then there's ambition and intestinal fortitude. Does the chief exec cat have cravings to eat at least 14 times a day? If not, he/she is too lazy to do a good job. Finally, there's iron will. If captured for a junket to the vet's office, will the CEF use claw and tooth to avoid incarceration in the carrier, no matter how many threats his/her human valet uses? Meet these fundamentals in choosing your investments, and you'll retire early. Ignore them, and you'll spend your golden years tending the fry basket at Flushy's Pub & Dip.


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