Big black cat in a sunbeam
Left too long, he's started to melt
Soggy, semisoft cat
He'll probabably congeal again
When he hears food poured into his dish
[Or when the poodle nearly steps on him.]
Daphne Eftychia Arthur, guitarist+. Cat Puddle, 1.
Big black cat in a sunbeam
Left too long, he's started to melt
Soggy, semisoft cat
He'll probabably congeal again
When he hears food poured into his dish
[Or when the poodle nearly steps on him.]
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I'd feel safer writing a double-dactyl (but those tend to come out as cutesy as limericks, maybe not the right feel for this image).
And a confession: I don't think I've ever intentionally written a sonnet, either.
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There's no poodle to step on him here (just a Jaygor) but he was doing a pretty good job of becoming a puddle of charisma when this was taken...
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