Mittens, my bestest furriend, that was a furry furry great poem! You look furry comfortable up there. I wish I could jump up on fings again. I am too stiff to jump up on anyfing anymore. - Your bestest furriend - Trixie
We didn't know you were so talented, Mittens. We wish Grandma had a computer so she could see your wonderful website for herself. Our Mum tells her all about it. Toby likes to sleep in the closet, too, but he just sleeps; he doesn't wax poetic about it, unless you count snoring... Tilly and Toby
Your are a true poet! I don't get to sleep in my person't clothes, clean or not, she puts it away so fast. Says she doesn't want a lot of my fur following her to work. I guess it would make her lonesome for me all day when whe is gone. Sometimes I pull down a towel from the bathroom towelbar and make a nest out of it. I don't even care if its wet :)
I'm glad that you like my foot, with all your toes I know that you are an expert foot looker.
Mittens! I didn't know you were such the poet!! Then again, haven't known you too long! That was beautiful! Can't wait to see more of your work! Good job!
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Mittens, my bestest furriend, that was a furry furry great poem! You look furry comfortable up there. I wish I could jump up on fings again. I am too stiff to jump up on anyfing anymore. - Your bestest furriend - Trixie
I didn't know what a good poet you were. Very nice. you do look so comfy.
Mittens - a lovely poem, you are very talented
What a fine poet you are!
What a nice poem, Mittens. And what a nice place to snuggle you have!
What a lovely poem, Miss Mittens. You are so very talented with your prose!
We didn't know you were so talented, Mittens. We wish Grandma had a computer so she could see your wonderful website for herself. Our Mum tells her all about it.
Toby likes to sleep in the closet, too, but he just sleeps; he doesn't wax poetic about it, unless you count snoring...
Tilly and Toby
We love your poetry. Saw lots of it your archives! And that is a great hidepput you found!
Dear Miss Pollytoes;
Your are a true poet!
I don't get to sleep in my person't clothes, clean or not, she puts it away so fast. Says she doesn't want a lot of my fur following her to work. I guess it would make her lonesome for me all day when whe is gone. Sometimes I pull down a towel from the bathroom towelbar and make a nest out of it. I don't even care if its wet :)
I'm glad that you like my foot, with all your toes I know that you are an expert foot looker.
--- Beezer
I don't get to snuggle with the clothes either. But you look mightly comfy there.
And people wonder why I sleep in the laundry basket. Humans...
Mittens! I didn't know you were such the poet!! Then again, haven't known you too long! That was beautiful! Can't wait to see more of your work! Good job!
That is a truely inspired poem and a very cute picture ~Merlin, Shadow, Ko Ko
You not only have wonderful toes and a lovely face, but you're a wonderful poet too. You're something special, Mittens. :)
~~ Mom Robyn
That am a lurvly poem, Ms. Mittens. You've said the way I feel when I snuggle in the laundry. Thanks for sharing your creativity wif us.
You look so comfortable in your special place. It must also be very inspirational for your creative writing. What a wonderful poem!
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