August 25th 2005 5:10 pm
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Boy i don't know what's in the air over here, but sumthang happening to us. Poor Banners, she got the blues and she mope around all day long with her cinnabum tail down. Not me. I as happy as can be. I no got the blues like banners. She got them badders.
She sez daddy still giving her a hard time and she can't have a boyfriend. She got my poor mom typing late into the night and 'banners sits on the desk next to the 'puter and tells mom 'write this, say that, no type this not that'. Geeze, it enuff to make you crazy.
Daddy sez no problem with me having a gerl, heck, he sez I should have a few. I never thought about having a few. Me having more than just one? Dad sez I too young to settlle down with just one. Play the field. What field? I'm not suppose to play unattended. I don't know if I can handle more than one and my Chey is a looker. I know if I slip up she'll find another in no time.
I don't want to slip up. Chey has my heart, well some of my heart cuz mom has it too. Not that I'm a momma's boy. That's what dad calls me. But hey, it feels good being my momma's boy.
Summer love in August; it's getting crazy in the heat. There is nothing that can settle my heart; nothing until I see my Chey again.
She's under the desert sky
where the quiet night beats with restless love
We sleep under the same sad moon
while we dream under our blankets
while we both push paws against our hoomans
I dream of Chey and she dreams of me
we run together into the night
our hearts run as one
Anyway, poor 'banners and happy me!
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