Quiet days are a rare here
Especially when mom gets her brain gear.
She gets a bit crazy but is never lazy.
She thinks she must always be busy
with this and that. Once she thought
it would be good to clean my ears.
As she approached me with a q-tip,
a quarrel passed my lips.
I hollered woman you are a quack.
If you come near me with that stick, I promise
I'll flatten you with a mighty smack.
She backed off lickety split
This hissy kitty cleans her ears with kitty spit
You should never use sticks
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