In Flanders Fields

By: Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918)

Canadian Army
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

I been Tag

I've been tagged by Xena. The Question was:

What is your favorite treat? Chicken

Now I need to tell 7 things about me!

1.I`m 10 today

2. I`m am indoor cat

3. My best friend is a dog

4.I live with my mom and 3 dogs

5.I have the run of the house

6.I like to play still

7. never seen the outside

I will tag:
1. Buster
2.Daisy Mae
3.Mr Jeepers
4.Hansome Jack