Musings of the Empress -- country life, culture and more
I did indeed enjoy the ditty.It drew me out of my self pity!cher
Thank you, thank you.You have excellent taste, or a lot of forbearance.Holding good thoughts for you in the days to come.
Fee-Fie-Fo-FatFee-Fie-Fo-FatHere comes the KatDragging out my underwearFilling me with despairCollecting in the living roomWith socks and jocks he seals his doomAiring for all the world to seeSome comes from the laundryMomma thinks that Ock is cuteHis game is calculated to suitHe touches not her underwearFrom Momma’s lap he smirksI glairThe kitty hasn’t thought this throughIt’s not like there’s nothing I can doI love the Ock, I squeeze him tightOckie squeals in delightI kiss him on his little headI pet his head like a puppyI hold him up above my headHe has no neck, no ears and a face of dreadOck plays his gamesI play mineThis will go on time after time
Maybe he's secretly taking lessons from Tara. Sheloves to have something in her mouth. Some of the things are socks, shoes, leaves, cans, toy cars ans small balls.Mrs. Hang
As I recall Tara is a Black Lab mix, correct? They're always carrying something it seems. Aren't they bird dogs?I recall when Hangman helped me bring some birds to a historical event in Humble. Remember how Tara was afraid of the chicks in the pet carrier?
Yes, we're talking about our half Lab, half Weimerainer. Also remember this dog is afraid of the ferrets.Mrs. Hang