How My Cat Got To Vote

@FICTION WITH A MESSAGE@ I dressed up my cat, making her look so very fat. A long, blond, sexy wig and a big furry hat. On a huge pillow in a wheel chair she sat. I knew where they would ask no questions so we both went to vote! that day, where there would be no Faux Pas. I didn't care if I was breaking the law! Come now, I loathe police, law and order! Peeuuw! Grow up, let's mask-up and lockdown all the country,let it fall and open all those borders! I just rolled Kitty in, no questions asked! I had my dead Mom's ID, if a question of ID came to task. Easy as can be ~to cheat on voting in the land of the free. Whoopee! How proud worldwide anarchists are of me! I gave Kitty fresh salmon that very special night. I was so proud of breaking voting rules, I got tight that very night. V is for victory! Or, so I heard it said. "Honesty and integrity are nothing,I thought.... But something so terribly American in me, made be blush, beet red! I lost my soul and integrity, for less liberty.     CELEBRATE A HUMAN          THANKSGIVING THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS ZOOMGIVING! Love, Pangie                  11-17-2020