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Part I Windows flung open and the breeze stirs The yellowed muslin curtains And on the windowsill lies our precious Feline Beauty As she basks in the warm sunshine Birds warble and chirp as if to sing her to sleep The rest of the cats are out walking on the sandy shore Playfully they pounce on sand covered sticks and palm leaves And sweetly play the hours away Later on in the evening they come Up to the house for their long sought meal Little noses eagerly waiting for the dish to be set on the floor And little cries escape "Meow" Pretty soon it's bedtime And the naughtiness begins Spools of thread unraveled And the rest swing on the blinds ~Marian~
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
Cat Island
Part I Windows flung open and the breeze stirs The yellowed muslin curtains And on the windowsill lies our precious Feline Beauty As she basks in the warm sunshine Birds warble and chirp as if to sing her to sleep The rest of the cats are out walking on the sandy shore Playfully they pounce on sand covered sticks and palm leaves And sweetly play the hours away Later on in the evening they come Up to the house for their long sought meal Little noses eagerly waiting for the dish to be set on the floor And little cries escape "Meow" Pretty soon it's bedtime And the naughtiness begins Spools of thread unraveled And the rest swing on the blinds ~Marian~
Lovingly dedicated to our precious Feline Beauties who can be naughty at times!! Smile
marian
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
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