by Z. Nagel
For the Highness
Why can't I ever
find the
mouse that I hid un-
der the
edge of the rug. I
think that
woman with the vacc
uum roar
and the man with the
stinking
flip flop toes take them
while I
sleep. I know how to
get them
back. My sister taught
me well.
Five in the morning
is fine
for yowling. And so,
I wait.
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IS THAT A PICTURE OF ZORA?? OMG she is so so so absolutely precious! And what amazing poetry she writes! Perfect cat-attention-span-length lines!
Lol, what a cute little kitten. It looks like my cat before he got big and fat. But I still love him. :D
That's what she looked like in January. She's grown a little since then. For a (I think) better picture of her kitten-self, click the label "Zora" under the post.
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