October 20th 2013 11:21 pm
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Three little kittens,
To adult cats are pestilence,
As they run, jump, bounce, and play,
They stalk us across the floors,
Ambush us behind the doors,
And they keep getting in our way!
Those three little kittens are taking entirely too much attention away from us civilized grown-up cats. Today that little black and white monster named Moo even tried to copy me by trying to chew Mom's laptop cord. Go think up your own ways to get attention, Moo! Don't copy mine!
Mom has no sympathy for us either. She says we were all kittens at one time and quite bratty kittens too. She told Righty, Lefty, and me that she even had written her own Three Little Kittens rhyme for us after we grew up. It goes:
Three little kittens lost more than their mittens,
Each could only partially see,
One 2 weeks, two 4 weeks,
How lucky they turned out to be,
Rescued just in time,
They learned how to cope,
to live life to the fullest
& they happily grew up just fine!
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MOL! At least the kitten around here respects me and lets me be. All he wants to do is snuggle which is ok with me.
Yup..we were pesky dudes to our now angel Suki...and of course to our dog-guy...MOL!
Cute poetry, BTW!
Tell your wee ones to be patient until they find the best one to get along with; our Groucho was the easiest to win/push over, may he rest peacefurly in Kitty Heaven...
I've never had to put up with a kitten. Mom says it's fun and that maybe I need one. ...excuse me!?!?!