Cold, cold, freezing!

Brr! The lake is cold. Snow is not fun. Not fun for me, anyway. I'm holding a family reunion tomorrow. All my family will be there. The cold froze my brain. I can't remember my family members' names.

Where's Willa?

Willa, Sky Guy's cat friend, has gone missing!
I never thought I'd say this, but I'm worried about a CAT!
I know.
But I am.
God bless Willa.

Bad News

You all remember Sky Guy, my brother? Well, has died.



WWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Progress report.

Mr. Fish has sent on some of his work for me to post here. Enjoy.

The Book of Fish Poetry

By: Mr. Fish

The Bad Thing

The bad thing
Is that fish
Are meant as meals
Not meant to blog
Or socialize
Not to win
A prize or two
Not even to
Be free of tanks


Good Thing I Did

I started a blog
Good thing I did
To socialize
With human kind
That is me
Maybe not you
Good thing I did
I started a blog


A Sabbatical For Me

I got a sabbatical
Just for me
But for work
A poem book
This one indeed
I got a sabbatical
Some free time
Just for me
Good books to write
Good books to read
Some fun with family


Battles For My Life

Twelve cats attacked
None succeeded
Battles enough
To last my life
To list the names
Would take some time
Unpleasant things
They would provoke
If I told each
Each hairy tail

Disturbances.

That little grey cat drinks really loud. It sounds like a paddleboat.

Predators.

I saw Jurassic Fight Club on the TV yesterday. Two teenager t-rex's got roughed up by some crazy bigger dinosaur. I'm so glad I have this bowl to myself, with only the occasional cat tongue at the surface to deal with.

Hi

Hi.


I am going to write to you humans like this.


OK?