#387
Pinkie
The Titmice are banging the window,
Driving the fat cat insane;
For she can't reach through the window,
And that has affected her brain.
hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha
#387
Pinkie
The Titmice are banging the window,
Driving the fat cat insane;
For she can't reach through the window,
And that has affected her brain.
hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha
#374
The Cat
What goes on in a fuzzy cat's head,
Behind a fuzzy cat's eyes?
I've looked and looked to no avail;
Though I know it's not butterflies.
#342
Pinkie
She sleeps in the washbowl,
The silly old cat,
A black fury bundle,
Inclined to get fat.
#279
Caught Napping
Simon sleeps well under my arm,
Pinkie will sleep on my chest;
In either case it's a soothing way
To snag a mid-afternoon rest.
#259
Please
I call our cat by a silly name
That won't bring riches, smarts or fame;
She's a black cat, dark as sin,
Whom we call "Pinkie, Please-Let-Me-In!"
#253
Pinkie,
Curled up like a black half-moon,
Lying on our bed:
I couldn't tell her front from back
Nor her black tail from her head--
Until she oped her yellow eyes
With a look that said, "You're dead!"
#167
The Ins and Outs
Our black cat, an in and out cat,
Sits like a sphinx by the door.
When she's in it's out she wants;
When she's out it's in.
In either case you can't tell by her face;
So it's best her desires you ignore.