Meow, I am a black cat; this is true. But, no ‘absit omen’ is necessary to prevent unlucky luck to you.

I look not up at you as your minion, ready to follow and obey; I am hypnotising you with golden eyes so that you might do what I purr-say.

Be not a bozo. I need no mozo to fetch me kibble crunchy and milky white. When I hunger or thirst, I tap my mooers and give paw-ables a fresh bite.

I do not care if you feel like a futilitarian in your life; vegetarians are people too. Just be aware that if those arms are descending to take me to tub, it will not happen and you will remain you. ; )

Categories: Melange

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s


Travels of : ँ : a Yogin

J. P. D. T.

Blogs, Stories, and Poetries

Help Break The Silence

Give A Voice to the Voiceless

My Literary Quest

Helping you find your own literary magic



Kmwblogger's Blog

Just another WordPress.com weblog


WordPress.com is the best place for your personal blog or business site.

Peteroo's Blog

Words Of The Day Of Scribble And Sense

WordPress.com News

The latest news on WordPress.com and the WordPress community.

%d bloggers like this: