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“Caturday is my kind of Saturday” Gun Roswell
The cat, on a chair
A cat, just came out of its own lair
An now, he is sitting, on someone else’s chair
Owning, everything, some may say, is not fair
But try to tell the cat that, and he’ll give you a really good scare
The cat, is the master
It will make you go faster
Than you had ever thought
Just to go get him some froth
Dare, at him for long enough to stare
You’ll find out, your eyes will forgo a big dare
Just accept, the fact, that you’re his property
And no one, has to walk away, angry
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
hahah – you are his property – love this – I am not a cat onwwner but do like them
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Your photo works well with your verse and for the record, cats are not a curse.
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Nominated! For what it’s worth…
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Thanks!
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Gorgeous all around… the poem, the cat and yes, especially the chair redesigned by the cat, no doubt!
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Don’t mess with the meow
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Lovely poem gunroswell. 🙂
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