Wednesday, July 29, 2009

A sharp cat, and a dull wit.



There once was a cat

who rarely ever sat


for it's a** grew red

it's mood turned blue



After each and every

# 2 .




I would have liked the poem to work a bit better, but it's getting late. Yeah, that's a good excuse.

We went shopping for school supplies today, and after we got what we came for, I bought a few things for Bent Objects. I bought this and a few other things that I have ideas for that I'll be posting then putting in my Etsy shop. Feel free to visit there and look around.

11 comments:

Ryan McFarland said...

I love it!

Patti said...

me too ;)

Sherry Dale Rogers said...

Love it, pour putty kat.

Bad Bob said...

That's the best pencil sharpener EVER!!

Sam said...

(Y)

Viewtiful_Justin said...

Amazing and wonderful!

jmanu said...

he he Cool

blueright said...

Well, ain't that the cat's ass?

Terry said...

Thanks all! He's off to his new home in Quebec today.

Brat said...

About 'Spit, Don't Swallow'... I think you should have used a toothbrush that had a hole in the handle where you hang it up.

But that's just me.

Miranda W. said...

My favorite poem:

I wish I were a glow worm, for glow worms are never glum. For how can you be glum when the sun shines out your bum?