Tucked in a Box Tuesday

snooze... snooze... snooze (beautiful dreams of Mickeybear)

Hmmmmmm *blink, blink*? Mom, you called?

Dozing on green fleece
Snug in my cardboard castle
Is that Mickey's step?

I play peek-a-boo
And snatch a purr from my dream
Oh, can he be here?

Did he wake with me
And travel to Tennessee
From his New York home?

He's back in my dream
Not in my cardboard castle
Those footfalls were Mom's.

She takes my picture
I smile, blink, and purr-purr-purr...
Soon I'll sleep again.

As I drift away
Cardboard becomes white marble
And I'm with my Bear.

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My siblings and I posted our entries for the Red Carpet Buzz contest -- go check it out! Everykitty/everywoofie who has posted looks so glamorous... the humans at the Oscars will look like frumps by comparison.

Feeling Pleiadic in a Box

A Boxy Pleiades for Mickey

Box wars can be fun
But sometimes I get
Bollixed up if I'm
Bugged by my spazzy little
Brother who
Bats at me while I'm dreaming of my
Bear (MaoMao, I love you, but please calm down!).

=-=

And this is for you, my darling Mickeybear -- I thought you'd like a badge with Titus's picture to put in the sidebar of your blog *purrrrrrr*.

Tucked in a Box Tuesday

I found this neat box in the kitchen, and being a cat, I just had to explore it. Its dimensions are pleasing, and it's just the right size for me.



And it gives me a unique vantage point to watch what's going on. Perhaps if another mouse gets in the house, I'll see him before my brother and sisters do! True, I'm quite the girly girl and my beauty rest is important to me, but I'm also a skilled huntress.



And last but never least, this box will also be an excellent place to snooze and enjoy sweet dreams of Mickey, my darling mancat.


(Unfortunately, though, it's rather too dark in here to write poetry.)