I am Etherea.
I sweep in on the rear end of the wind.
I spread my knowledge before you like a summer picnic.
It is yours for the taking, but remember to leave enough for others.
Once my life was despair.
I would leave food for Catilicious, and two hours later.....
...............half was still there.
Now I have a better plan.
I quarter-divide the entire 6 ounce can.
One chunk is served in the early A.M.
I shower myself, and admire myself in the mirror again.
Before I leave for my daily toil, I serve the second quarter..
and dim the lamp oil.
Arriving home in the early night
I serve the third chunk to Catilicious's delight.
Before retiring to my feather bed,
I serve the last quarter to my feline friend in good stead.
Not a drop is wasted, not a morsel unconsumed.
Before this discovery, a disaster loomed.
She whoops, she barfed up soggy remains.
The rest had to be washed down apartment drains.
Now we are living in Cat Food bliss.
And now I must tackle the smell of piss.
Shadow Walker - 27 May 2005 16:17 GMT
LMAO
> I am Etherea.
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> And now I must tackle the smell of piss.