I can’t sit alone, I can’t walk alone, I’m not even alone when I pee.
I can’t talk alone on the telephone; I’m not even alone when I eat.
I can’t cry alone, even sigh alone, and beware when I take a seat.
Because whatever I do, even if I say shoo…there is always cat ‘neath my feet.
I can relate to that so much
Hi yah revenge….from your icon and your comment I gather that you have “pets” too (sometimes I’m not sure which is the pet and which is the “boss”. HaH. I’ll explore your site tomorrow but for now THANX for visiting. ~~dru~~
oh i have ”pets” in all the interpretations of the word. Glad to see you coming by, we will prepare absinthe
Well I hope you “live” close cuz I’m not above the occasional sip or too but if you’re not close; it will have to be virtual……clink.
~~dru~~
Nightie Bye my bed beckons!
O gawd, I meant two…i am tired.
Sending this to my mom. 😀
Forward on….I live to make people laugh…or kill them; whichever comes first. ~dru~
My dogs follow me everywhere, including the bathroom 😉
🚪 no door is ever closed to them… 🐕 🛀 🚽 🏡
No Dandelion not with my catz either. No matter how many times I close cupboards and doors, somehow the seem to mysteriously reopen…gremlins? AND if I don’t close the doors, there are always one or two somewhere nearby. Like my lap, my bed, my chair, near my “you know” or climbing up my legs. Oh and don’t forget the dish you just filled with food.
Thanx for reading. ~~dru~~
My mum called me the Crazy Dog Lady the other day 😉
Glad ta meetcha crazy! ~~dru~~
I’ll have to say it again and again. You just know how to put a smile on my face my dear friend.
Thank you!
Cats do exactly as they please…gotta love ’em…and I do. 🙂
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Thank you for quoting your source TPP, you blog looks intriguing and I’ll be back to check it out more. The picture you used to illustrate my poem was provocative, Can you tell me why you chose it? ~~dru~~
Ha! I know the feeling 😀
Oh, this was hilarious, and I definitely know the feeling!
Though my experience is with a dog rather than a cat 🙂
Catz and Dogz both think that if you close a door, even if you leave it ajar, that there JUST MUST BE SOMETHING that they need to know and you’re trying to keep it from them. I don’t know about dogz cuz most of my contacts are too big for my lap but still insist on accompanying me to my more private functions; but CATZ….those little bastards just think that you sit on the pot to make a lap for them. ~~dru~~
With cats they are always ‘the Boss’. It’s different with dogs, my own experience.