Word To The Wise...Avert Thy Eyes!

The cat now has another reason to hate those others. They can't tell who are fathers or mothers. They can't even tell they are snip snip. Even after a nasty vet trip. Maybe they developed Alzheimer at their sea. Beats me.

What is that?

 Are they trying to scat?

Ummm I think not.

Cassie may have gotten eye rot.

I can't see.

Not fully as can be.

Duck a bit, Cass.

Blah, go back to blocking my ass.

Not looking.

Not an R rated booking.

La de da.

 La la la.

Still not done.

Damn, must be fun. 

But not to watch.

Do they need scotch?

Even shifty eyes looks away.

 Guess they wouldn't let him play.

Can't you see?

Here, we'll help thee.

It's kitty porn.

One sure isn't forlorn.

 Two old farts getting a thrill.

Yeah, they are over the hill.

Still not looking.

No one likes their booking.

Oh, he inched out a bit.

Wrong words to describe it?

Cass invited him in.

That is so a sin. 

But I can let it go.

No one wants that show.

He must be taxed.

Or maybe just relaxed.

I guess his thrill,

Umm fit the bill.

Drove me right to chow down.

 Cassie guards our town.

Not even she will let the humper in.

Just the humpee from such a spin.

Maybe they were just sleeping a weird way? Sure didn't look like it at our bay. Did you ever see kitty porn? Bet you never wished for that when you were born. They could have just been sleeping though. Let's go with denial at our show. Our eyes then can deal with such a pass. I guess the snip snip wasn't as good as the one given to my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.