"At the hour of midnight,
With a cloak of darkness upon my room,
The door opened,
Slowly in came a presence,
Silently it came forward,
Creeping low to the floor,
I leaned forward,
Closer I looked.
Oh! my goodness,
A phantom of the night,
No! my black cat."
Life goes on....
Even for a "phantom" cat! E-
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Some people like dog, other like cats, I like both but to me cats are much more cuddly. Life goes on and on and on x 9.
ReplyDeleteLove the poem, and the cat photo cute. (Phantom cat-right on!)
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