Thursday, November 27, 2025

Poetry Thursday


I am thankful for my friend the one spoiled cat providing the photo the photo for Poetry Thursday


I give thanks to my friends thetwo spoiled cats for providing this week’s photo

Jax had a hard time making friends 

And thought it would be that way to the end

But in the barnyard he found someone that made him perky

Who called herself Mac and was a turkey

Ii

For Jax making friends was hard

Until he found the friendly little clucker in the yard

On the farm neither Jax or Mac had a purpose

And one another they did worship

Iii

Seeing her food uptake Jax said it looked like they were trying to fatten his friend up

Food is always noticed by a pup

And by fall Mac had grown quite plump

Carrying most of hus weight in his dump.

IV

Jax was worried about his friends intake of cholesterol.

As his size expanded before late fall

Then Mac disappeared, Jax surmised he went away

Just a short time before Thanksgiving day

V

On the fourth Thursday in November the house was busy

So much activity made him dizzy

He wandered into the dining room

And felt a sense of doom

Vi

Had the barbarians slaughtered his friend for dinner?

Was the family he loved full of sinners?

Was it time to go on the run?

Before he too came under the gun?

 Vii 

Then the door opened and Jax was happy to see Mac enter

But his friend said something that touched his nerve center

Mac exclaimed with dread

Oh my God, their eating my wife Mildred

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Poetry Thursday

I am thankful for my friend the one spoiled cat providing the photo the photo for Poetry Thursday I give thanks to my friends the two spoile...