In my dream,
I am prancing,
no, sprinting,
no, leaping,
yes, dashing
across
the field,
no, park,
no, jungle stream,
no, lallang,
yes,
the living room,
to my,
Mr G,
no, Garfield,
no, handsome tabby,
no, my
treats.
Now,
I am
happy!
in my lovely dream.
Hrmpph. Now I see where I really stand.
ReplyDeleteMrG.
Not impressed.
Dear Mr G,
DeleteA girl must have her options.
Love,
Tsuru
Lovely dream
ReplyDeleteLovely kitty!
Purr, purr, purr.
(Lucy begs for these very same treats every morning!)
Lucy and I have good taste, don't you think?
DeleteLove, Tsuru
I love your poem Tsuru, hope you enjoy your treats
ReplyDeleteYes, I did! Thank you for your kind thoughts.
DeleteLove, Tsuru
Did you make her dream come true by buying more of her favourite food? What a lovely poem!
ReplyDeleteYes, but it is still a treat. Only a few pieces and only once a day.
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