I need to sit down. Not because I tired of all this hammering I've been doing but because I'm so disappointed in someone who I thought was a friend. I need a drink, too. Sigh. Here I am, trying to get all of us to Bora Beach — I've been trying to win the lottery so we can go to the mother of all beaches, heck I even sent the President himself a letter telling him in great detail how much we've been making this world a better place — and what did I just read? What did I just read? Well, take a wild guess. WHAT DID I JUST READ?! The Cat has gone to Bora Bora and didn't even bother telling us what he was up to. He sent me the following message (you may want to sit down now):
Pffft the cat went with Pat
All others can scat
He is owned by me
No sharing you see
Have to find your own way
As at Bora Bora we stay
"All others can scat".... He wrote, "All others can scat". That would be us. That would be you and me. We... can scat. I thought we were blogger friends. I thought we connected. I thought he liked us. Heck, I thought he was broke. And now it turns out Mister Furry Head is Where We Should Be Too. Basking in the Bora sun, is what he's been doing.
Plus he broke Truedessa's heart, which in my book stands for unforgivable. This is how she took the news:
The cat went and told us to scat
he took off with his friend Pat
Oh me, oh my what are we to do
the cat has made me sad and blue
Say it ain't so.
|Two kitty posts in a row... What's happening to this blog?|
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