Friday, November 1, 2013

Pillow Talk


She loved bluuuuue pillows
Bluer than skylight was the glow
Softer than silk the gentle flow
Of her purrs

She loved bluuuuue pillows
Warmer than velvet were her eyes
Softer than May her tender sighs
On my furs....


26 comments:

  1. Getting poetic are we?
    Can't be Stinky the Farm cat...she drools

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  2. SWOON! You wrote a poem about me cos that's my pillow!! I'm on my way cos no one is paying attention to me over here.

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  3. BTW, I was posting at the same time you were over at my blog! We are so synchronized!

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  4. look at you go, what a loving flow

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  5. Uh oh, you're in trouble with You-Know-Who. You should have been singing "She had blue eyeballs..."

    Oh, and she *did* wear the chicken head in '09. Bwa ha ha ha!

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  6. Uh-oh, Spitster, there's no blue anything over here, either!

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  7. No, we are checking, all the blue stuff is hidden from the girlcats. Give us a clue ?

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  8. Classy and comfy you are Spitty!

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  9. *purrrrs* Oh Spitty you are such a......*purrrrs* sweet talker,
    Purrrrrrrs,
    Jasmine
    and me, too Rosie

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  10. That was true poesie, Spitty. They should call you William Spittspeare by now :o)

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  11. You romantic soul you! I see you have CK swooning and probably a long line of girlie cats pawing at the door waiting their turn. You're one slick dude Spitty! By the way, my Mom says when she read the words she heard some old song (way before my time)called "Blue Velvet" in her head!

    Kitty Hugs, Sammy

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  12. We guess Bobby Vinton won't mind a little play on words of that classic song. Looks as if you are pining away for a special kitty purrhaps? Seems as if she's on her way over right now according to her comment. Purrs and hugs, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

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  13. Gorgeous poem pal. I didn't know you were a poet. Gosh, a mancat of many talents. Love your picture.

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  14. Oh Spitty!
    Mes knows that this is for mes!!!! And my Blue eyes that is the same color as your eyes!
    Kisses
    Nellie

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  15. Wanna come play in the tunnel again, Spitty? :)

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  16. You could be having an invasion of all your ladycat friends who all think your poem is for them Spitty.

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  17. Oh the poem and your picture had mum all of a flutter. Hugs GJ xx

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  18. Spitty, is that the Bobby Vinton version? ;)

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  19. I like how your chin is on the floor. I do that too but mom tries to "fix" me by putting my head on the pillow. I wish she would stop doing that.

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  20. Looks like there's room for another kitty on that pillow.

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  21. What a great poem Spitty. You are so handsome.
    Sue B

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