Mew-lo pals! Da momma currently has somefin she are callin da FLU, which parently has nuffin to do wif flyin and everything to do wif coughing and havin a runny nose (I don't know where it are runnin TO!) and just kinda hurting and bein tired. She can't even talk and if ya know my momma, ya know dat dat she'd have to be really sick to be quiet! But I are still writin my poem dis week, FLU or no FLU.
If I had a hot air balloon
I would not fly to the moon
But yeah, I would use it to fly
Yup, I would soar up in da sky
I would use it to catch a bird
A tasty dinner, yeah, ya heard
Da burds could not escape from me
A satisfied kitty I'd be!
Man, everyone are a critic around here.
I just know Angelique would luv to catch one of dem feathered fiends too!