Cat On A CAT (a seussian poem … and that)

Celie (my landlady) has been doing some work in the front of the house and looking out my window earlier while sitting here at the PC I saw that Handsome had found a new tall spot to sit, as cats are wont to do.

So I thought to a little Seussian thing then … and that.

Cat on a CAT

And a handsome named cat thought to sat somewhere at

In a place that was tall where cats do feel fat

In lording like barons to view holdings anew

Over world not so flat from new heights would be at

He thought

Well how about that

A cat to sit on a CAT?

That then it is

This then is that

Thought a cat

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“Hey, who’s got the keys? I’ll supervise.”