Mom says I get very creative with my sitting positions. I'd been taking a bath, but then I realized how very nice it felt to have my back paw sticking up in the air. How odd! At any rate, I left it there for a while because it made me happy. It occurs to me, too, that this position might be some odd sitting-species of Full Monty.
A spontaneous etheree:
Paw
White and
Floofy, I
Raise high to wave
Hi to Mickeybear
While sitting quite strangely
On the Yamaha where I
Write poetry which celebrates
The love I hold for my mancat and
Where I dream of snuggling into his fur.
I'm still studying Climbing Rhyme! I'm climbing my way up to a poem, *giggle*.
Paw
White and
Floofy, I
Raise high to wave
Hi to Mickeybear
While sitting quite strangely
On the Yamaha where I
Write poetry which celebrates
The love I hold for my mancat and
Where I dream of snuggling into his fur.
I'm still studying Climbing Rhyme! I'm climbing my way up to a poem, *giggle*.
