Thursday, May 29, 2008
Please Patches tell me
When I lie on the floor
I just get settled nicely
And the sun spot 's there no more.
It keeps on a moving
All over the darn place
I try hard to trap it
But it won't stay in my space.
Now it is over by you
Please make it stay that way
But if it moves on, again
Do you want to come and play?
Posted by One Of The Girls at 6:23 AM
HotMBC posted at 7:33 AM
That's a purrfect poem bout sunspots, Patches!
Mistrie, It was fun visiting you and seeing the fairies. Too bad I had to come home and get medicine. Oh well. I'll come visit soon or you can come ofur.
your bestest furriend Gree
Daisy posted at 8:30 AM
That's exactly how I feel about sunspots! Just when you get all relaxed and drowsy, it moves.
Scooby, Shaggy & Scout posted at 8:55 AM
Those sun spots are elusive things.
Kellie The Orange Cat posted at 12:44 PM
That is such a good poem and so true!
DK & The Fluffies posted at 2:16 PM
Those pesky sunspots!
The Meezers posted at 5:30 PM
hi to our bestest furriends!
Shilgiah the Cat posted at 6:08 PM
Precious, what a wonderful poem! That happens to me all the time...it's so curious. Have you figured out yet what makes the sun spots move? I think perhaps they don't like napping as much as I do, so they have to move around.
Cheysuli and gemini posted at 6:16 PM
That is a great poem!
Camie's Kitties posted at 11:36 PM
Precious, that is a very nice poem about sunbeams. You are a very good poet.
Tiki, Tavi, Cody and Camie
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