Monday, January 12, 2009

princess quinn






curled on ornate cloth
regal decoration rules
with her tone of voice

5 comments:

Unknown said...

My brain: walnut-sized.
Yours: largest among primates.
Yet, who leaves for work?

Janet said...

I miss her highness
she rubbed against my leg and
blocked the heating duct

Anonymous said...

Um, excuse me
no haiku here
only feeble words
standing alone.
lovely highness,
lovely cat.
purrr.....

Borut said...

Cats are like women:
They will only come around
When they need something.

(Paraphrasing Don Juan Matus, the teacher of Carlos Castaned)

Janet said...

LOL! some milk, a rub behind the ears, a little cuddle...well, at least one of those sounds nice;-)