I don't know, it's kind of hard to see with the screen but I'll take your word for it. is this how desperate Doodle is becoming? is there food left in the house? not even any furry apples or fruit?
Doodles looks out with a wistful sigh And wonders, " Why can't I also fly, Down the Hudson and across the sea To meet other cats just like me?"
But there she stays looking through the screen With her ears alert and her eyes deep green " I guess,after all, I would take a pass But I would like to bite them both on the ass".
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Doodle wants to eat those darn birds.
I don't know, it's kind of hard to see with the screen but I'll take your word for it. is this how desperate Doodle is becoming? is there food left in the house? not even any furry apples or fruit?
just for the record, I'm always in awe of people who can rhyme, I can't do it. Good job!
i'm a poet. teri know'd it.
Doodles looks out with a wistful sigh
And wonders, " Why can't I also fly,
Down the Hudson and across the sea
To meet other cats just like me?"
But there she stays looking through the screen
With her ears alert and her eyes deep green
" I guess,after all, I would take a pass
But I would like to bite them both on the ass".
The end.
all these poets..........
oh, I'm so not worthy to be around them.
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