Married to the Empire

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Two Poems by Doogie

Doogie isn't crazy about summer. He has long-ish fur, and he gets hot. We often find him "dead" under the ceiling fan in the living room. But tonight, he found a new way to cool off.

*Please note that the ugly orange towel has an ice pack inside it. I use it for migraine, which I had earlier, then left the ice pack on the couch.



I once was hot
But now I'm not
Because my butt
Is on Mom's ice pack.



My brother's mean
He stole my spot
And once again
I find I'm hot.

5 comments:

Kameron said...

Hahahahaha! I love the poem & the pictures. I really needed that laugh :-)

Jen said...

Lol! Too cute! I think I may be a bit like your boys, then. I was so warm the other night and nothing I did was working to cool me down. DH grabs one of the water bottles we keep in the freezer for my migraines and plops it on the floor at my feet. Aaaah...bliss! Five minutes later I was feeling very happy. Wash it off and back in the freezer it goes.

Thirsty said...

oh, dear

Becky said...

So cute!!!

Anonymous said...

Poor hot kitty. He looks so disgruntled after losing his spot.