Smart Felines love to Eat Fish on Friday

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A Pussy Cat Tale

Lady Donga Diaries

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Meow 219

Mmmmm… its Friday Afternoon and my human is cooking fish

I think I have told you many times that fish is my favorite dish

It’s probably because I grew up and lived beside the sea

That if I have a choice to eat — its always fish for me

And probably because it is easy to eat — it doesn’t take much to chew

And passes through my intestine tummy — until it becomes brown poo

But we pussycats are considerate — we just dont poo any where

If we live outside -we dig a deep hole — and cover it with dirt right there

Whoa I digress — I was talking about the yummy fishy things from the sea

Those marine things Catholics eat on Fridays — to satisfy their Holy See

But as a fish loving pussycat — I’m happy to eat fish any day or any time

And if I catch it myself from the river or sea — I do not consider that a crime

So long as it’s a fresh fish that has not been a sleeping corpse inside a tin

Yes I will eat that fish bones scales and all — indeed that will make me grin

In fact I am partial to anything from the ocean — the things that are marine

But one that perks my whiskery chops — is the delicious Fremantle Sardine

Of course I can eat it raw or cooked — that does not change a thing

My human pops it in the microwave until that thing goes ping

But when it pops out of that magical cooker, I must wait till it’s nice and cool

Otherwise it will burn my tongue — indeed right down to my stool

Oh yes I am a seaside pussy cat — and for my human I have much devotion

And we live together with much gratitude — beside our Indian Ocean

MeooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooW for now dear readers

Until next time

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