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| Prancer Pie |
Hi furriends, Prancer Pie here. Well, today has been a long, hot one. Tomorrow's temps will be well into the 100s again. We has our Mommy and Daddy home wif us all day. Wif any luck at all, they will go out fur dinner (Mommy says it's too hot to cook) and bring us home sum leftovers. Meanwhile, here's a little poem I composed fur you about our hots:
It's all to clear, the hots are here.
Too hot fur us tabbies, tuxies, and torties
Too hot fur the 'rents they're sportin their shorties.
We're upside down airing our bellahs
(It wouldn't be uncommon fur us to make *smellies*)
We'll only move when the dinner bell tolls
Even then, our paws are movin real slow.
No games of THoE, bitin, or whappin,
Not much of anything is gonna be happenin.
Will it ever be cooler, we're beginnin to wonder
If not, you can find us, where it's winter *down under*!
HaHaMeow! Happy Caturday and cooling purrs, ya'll.
Pee Ess - Our hearts go out to those people in Aurora, CO. Purrs and purrayers bein sent to the victims and their families.
