Good morning. We have 31 degrees here, and it's only to be in the mid-40s today .. or so AccuHunch guesseth. They're also predicting 32 tonight with rain. Sounds like fun, eh? Fortunately, we'd been having a fairly warm "fall" until yesterday, so the ground is still warm; not much danger of icy streets. We hope.
And now for something completely different: cat haiku!
The food in my bowl
Is old, and more to the point
Contains no tuna.
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So you want to play.
Will I claw at dancing string?
Your ankle's closer.
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There's no dignity
in being sick - which is why
I don't tell you where.
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Seeking solitude,
I am locked in the closet.
For once I need you.
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Tiny can, dumped in
plastic bowl. Presentation:
one star; service: none.
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Am I in your way?
You seem to have it backwards:
this pillow's taken.
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Your mouth is moving;
up and down, emitting noise.
I've lost interest.
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The dog wags his tail,
seeking approval. See mine?
Different message.
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My brain: walnut-sized.
Yours: largest among primates.
Yet, who leaves for work?
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Most problems can be
ignored. The more difficult
ones can be slept through.
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My affection is conditional.
Don't stand up;
it's your lap I love.
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Cats can't steal the breath
of children. But if my tail's
pulled again, I'll learn.
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I don't mind being
teased, any more than you mind
a skin graft or two.
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So you call this thing
your "cat carrier." I call
these my "blades of death."
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Toy mice, dancing yarn,
meowing sounds. I'm convinced:
you're an idiot.
(h/t MoBro)
Have a great Thursday!
1 comment:
Having three cats who own me, I find these much too true to life.
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