23.August.26

Oh, woe crow, farmer’s daughter’s unflinching cullion of the field,

Undeterred by otiose effigies defending the yield,

Let us, then, proceed with outwits, bad-boy bird-thief whom I dare;

This sunny hunny, heated and hidden, is ready to scare! ; )

19.August.26

Happily does lissome Puss In Socks

Head towards estate away from docks,

With both steady and confident trot,

Called to Mouse King’s witenagemot,

Which surely must be a trap of kind

If not a crack from pea’s nutty mind.

Regardless, kit knows what to advise:

A planted drop of prickly surprise—

Followed, of course, by reseating throne,

Including court—sans those who bite bone. ; )