Thursday, November 27, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
I saw a shooting star!
How a cat (who is not mine) came to have a nick-name
There is a certain tabby cat (the most beautiful cat I have ever seen) who comes around our house occasionally. He is very pretty, and happens to be sweet as well! Well, as I was feeding the rabbits, he came by to say hello! "Hello, Willie." I said to him, because that just happens to be the nick-name I gave the cat. Why? For William Blake's poem, of course! Here it is!
The Tyger (a portion)
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
So if you happen to have a tabby cat, and you're thinking of a name, there's my suggestion!
PS. Our cat, Fern, ran away and was either stolen or run over.
The Tyger (a portion)
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
So if you happen to have a tabby cat, and you're thinking of a name, there's my suggestion!
PS. Our cat, Fern, ran away and was either stolen or run over.
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