Monday, April 2, 2007

In Praise of Cats

This post begins with the fractal image called Feathery Crown. It has no relation whatsoever to the poem below (well maybe because cats like to play with feathery cat toys) but I thought it was kind of pretty.
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I am not an advocate of eating pets (unless one is really, really hungry!) but I'm much more a fan of canines then felines. This poem sprang from a quick made by my friend "Rook" Ransey. He said: "people who don't like cats just don't know how to cook 'em!" and this poem took shape in a matter of minutes.




Cats are lovely. Cats are good.
Cats enrich your neighborhood.
Cats are perfect. Cats are fine.
Cats taste best when cooked with wine.
Boiled or baked or in a stew
Feline meat is good for tyou.
So, served in sauce or en flambe
Lets all eat pussy every day!

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