My Hat

There is fur on my hat
because it was sat 
on and made flat
by my large, fatty cat.
Now I can't wear my hat-
not with it like that!
Not with fur on my hat,
that is wrinkled and splat flat.
I don't want to wear a hat
that is dirty and frowned at.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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December 17, 2009 at 4:38 AM
Amusing write, it struck as being in the style of Doctor Seuse (hope that was spelled write) keep writing. A. W. Nutter www.freewebs.com/abcedit
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