Buying a Used flute and a happy cat, Pearl N-96

I am here lying down getting some zzz's and Mom comes in my domain with a new flute.  She plays, then pets me and then plays again.     I like flute music,  It's ok,   The sound I mean, not so much the petting and picking up and putting me on my back  I hiss all the time, and if I get to three hisses then I start to scratch and bite.  I squiggle away!   

Now, my owner the Flute teacher is going to talk to you: 

Here is the flute, Pearl N96, Nickel silver, it looks nice and it is very light weight. It's great for people who have had trouble with trigger finger, it won't put a lot of pressure on the thumbs.  A nice addition is the black tenon covers.  The big one for the headjoint, and the small one for the body.  It helps to keep the flute in the case and not moving around.  The case is smaller and lighter weight too!   Not so expensive and so I feel it is a good value for the money!  If you want to rent it, I'll think about it.


Rachael Alice Orbach
rachael5760@yahoo.com for lessons and instrument rentals

Ramona goes outside, but not to stay.

 There was this day when I was about 5 or 6 months old, I don't remember, exactly, well I got the name Ramona, because I always like to get into trouble. but this time I didn't, you see.  I was getting to be a full grown cat, well you know, the cat time of year came around. . . I wanted to see a boy cat!

 I meowed and meowed, I sang, I went on my back, and I made so much noise that the family decided to put me out.  

 I was very scared.  I hadn't been really out since I came in, and the first thing I did was to find a tree and climb it.  I got so far up that I couldn't get down.   These pictures were taken when I was in the tree.   The family, well they thought that I would never come down and so they went and got me and took me home.  The father and the big brother did get some scratches in the bargain.

But in the end I came home, and that was that.  They love me.  I know.



Ramona.  - I made Rachael Alice type this, it is amazing that she can understand cat language, but she is not so good at speaking it, I must admit.  

Ramona becomes a housecat!

Romona was a lonely little kitten about a year an a half ago.  These are her baby pictures.  She was really skinny, no? She has since grown into her tail.

When she was chased away by her mother and she stayed a few days around her former nest, but then she  got hungry.  Very hungry.  Then she found some people who put out some milk.  She went to Kehati Street and although the milk didn't agree with her , she still liked it. It tasted different than Mom's milk.
One day, there was a woman who came and picked her up and hugged me.   She did this for a few days, and the kitten stayed around to get the milk and hugs.

Then one day there were some children who didn't like cats. They got a box and the kitten thought it was a game to go into the box and then get out, get in, get out.  It was a fun cat game.  But then they got some tape and tried to keep the kitten in the box. They wanted to put the kitten in the garbage taped up inside the box.  But,  tt didn't work, because even though she was a small kitten, she had sharp claws!  And she knew how to use them!

But the mother saw how the kids were treating the kitten, and though it was very skinny and scraggly, it was a cute kitten as you can see from the photos.  It was Friday afternoon, and well the mother couldn't resist and she took the kitten home.  They didn't have anything for cats. no cat food, no litter box, but they had lots of love, The other stuff came later!