Cheeky Missy

Pretense, Eh? Go Figure

(Between my best friend and I we\'re always egging each other on to craft the hash recipe which is such a perfectly complete meal in one bowl and so delicious, we never quit.)

Well, I\'ll Be...I Never Guessed

(sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCCDXVIII)

As if to heal what\'d been upset fr\'intents

Last Monday night, where both the kittens\'d hail

Sweet time \'non sleeping on my bed t\'avail,

How Tigger fin\'lly comes back, in defense

Of all held dear, to once again sleep thence

With me upon my bed, the weeklong trail

To now a trial where neither\'d dare for bail

Thus, until now, like some spell\'s broken hence?

The fragile balance half restored as twere,

I maunt be thankful \'nough, whileas the two

Bounce off the walls, and Tigger thinks in tour

What I am cooking might be worth a view

And taste. How breakfast hash takes time to stir

Up, and oh LORD, we thank Thee and seek You.

08Jul25a

It gets better all the time, I guess.

Of Sheer Pretense, and Then What?

(sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCCDXIX)

Call \'bout a problem with the ants\' detail;

Discuss the strictures needed til we\'re thence

Uncertain where the kittens must be hence

Erm, stowed, and he sez not to worry, they\'ll

Be fine right as they are--himself t\'avail

Both come and gone in half a minute, whence

What of our huge concerns? Twas all pretense.

They watched from their cat towr likeas to scale.

Rain forecast, now the pavement wears its tour

Of wetness with a shiny blacktop\'s cue,

My wonted half shift with an hour as twere

And half now left til I now wonder too

If I\'ll be soaked in leaving? Come, tis poor.

LORD, all is of Thy hand, I\'ll wait on You.

08Jun25b