Thursday, May 4, 2017

Thoroughly Poetical Thursday


Well, Crockett may think my poems deserve a razz, but I are gonna share dis one wif ya anyways. Dis week wuz brought to you by da little U.  Confuseratin, huh? 


Under the Bed by Travis Ford

Sometimes I gets a notion in my head
And I decide to hide under the bed
There's a guitar, bags, and boxes galore
Hearin my momma call me are a bore
Sometimes it are more fun to sit and hide
And watch her crawl on the floor on her side
I won't come out until I am in da mood
Unless, of course, I think there might be food!


Well, in udder news, I had to go back to da vet today - my titers came back low so I had to have a booster.  Not so much fun.  Angie has to go in for her booster next week.

26 comments:

  1. Great poem, Travis. Angel plays that game, too! We are sorry you had to get a shot!

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  2. I thought that was a great poem, Travis. My human had to have titers done when I got certified as a therapy cat! It turned out she needed boosters too.

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    1. Too bad my momma duzn't hafta get titers.

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  3. Great poem Travis, and lovely raspberry Crockett ! Purrs

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  4. What a poem. You describe exactly how I feel. Can it get anymore real?

    Shoko

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    1. I think we all feel dat way sometimes.

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  5. That's a pawsome poem, Travis, I always run under the bed when I hear the word "vet." Sorry you had to go there.

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  6. That is a great poem. We are afraid to go under the bed -the dust bunnies might kill us- MOL!

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  7. More wonderful poetry. Do you ever pawticipate in open mic night?

    Your Pals,

    Murphy & Stanley

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  8. Sorry about the vet visit Crockett, but we give your poem an A+++++! XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Angel Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth, Calista Jo and Cooper Murphy

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    1. Don't feel bad for Crockett - it wuz me who had to go.

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  9. Poems involving beds and food are allus good! Hope you are feeling better...

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  10. Well Travis I happen to think your poem is PURRRFECT! Under the bed is a good spot to hide and seeing our humans grovel around on the floor can be QUITE entertaining too! Sorry you had to go to visit Dr. Stabby but the booster is protection so we have to put up with that stuff I suppose. Happy Weekend!

    Hugs, Teddy

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  11. MOLMOLMOL Travis...that is hilarious!!
    What are titers.....sorry we don't know but we will google the word
    Hugs madi your bfff

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    1. Our vet duzn't like to over-vaccinate, so we have titers done - dey draw blood and test it to see if we still have immunity. If we don't, we get boosters.

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  12. Travis you are the best kitty poet! You described what petcretary has to do almost evfurry day when Minko needs to be fed...sheesh, he is crazy. He will not eat, he is all over her to give loveys and beg fur noms supposedly, and when she gets up to put the food in his mouth, he is vamoosed. Under one of three couches...or hiding in the doggy bed way, way under and behind the desk. Sheesh. Her arm feels out of joint some days...but if she just leaves him he will get all nauseous and do urka-gurkas...but he doesn't seem to get the correlation of no food = empty belly = urka-gurka.
    Hope you won't need more shots if any for a long, long time.

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    1. Yeah, I should be good for a while. Angelique, on da udder paw, has to go in for boosters dis week.

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