A Beach Cat When I Grow Up

I believe I will be a beach cat when I grow up she said.
Mrs. Lounge Layer, with striped fur with tinges of red.
I will lie on my chair, with my fluffy cat feet in the air.
And I will soak up those Vitamin D’s through my head.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Wolf Avatar
November 7, 2022 at 8:17 PM
Ha, ha, ha! This one's a gas, Caren. Love it. Thanks, gw
Krutsinger Avatar
November 7, 2022 at 10:55 PM
I like that old phrase Gershon
Hankins Avatar
November 7, 2022 at 8:44 AM
Now, that's my kind of cat!
Krutsinger Avatar
November 7, 2022 at 9:48 AM
I could get used to this for an hour maybe
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