Friday, February 17, 2006
Feathers and Haiku
I tried to convince my mum that I had been fading away in her absence, but actually Uncle Andrew and the Little People were more generous with the food than my diet-pushing mum is, so I am in good shape. I have been giving my mum lots of licks and lap-snuggles since she got back, even though she confessed that she ate loads of custard tarts in Lisbon and didn't bring me back any. She did buy me a prezzie though - it is a stick with feathers on the end just like some of my blogging friends have got. I am not quite sure what to do with it so I have been mainly staring at it in bafflement.
My fur is ginger
What do you think?
I have never been part of a Haiku before.
I am very impressed by your poetry.
big ginger fur headbutts to you.
Mom is tryin' to 'member how Teke got his name. She thinks it was Tiki at first but then they found out he was a boy and Tiki sounded kinda girly, so they shortened it. Thanks for addin' us to your links, we've got you on ours too!
Lyn & The Whippy Curly Tails in the Toasty South
We are going to have to follow your lead and come up with some haikus of our own. Now that Mom is over the flu and we can stop taking care of her and get back to blogging...