In spite of your exalted status
with special pillows and
window seat you are not invited
to sit at the dinner table
We will not save you a chair
or set a place for you and
you will not be considered
a centerpiece
An Open Letter To My Cat
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rhymeswithbug 
I think those 4 legged family members feel a place should always be set at the table….and why not!
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indeed! 😉
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And with a feline smile the cat say: Of course, and then sits down at the table.
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yep!
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One must draw limits!! Very entertaining!
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thanks! 🙂
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This made me grin 😀 such an enjoyable read 🙂
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glad I could bring smiles
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I’m with Bjorn. I have never met a cat who did not feel he or she belonged in the place of honor. LOL. Your poem made me smile!
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glad you smiled 😊
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This made me smile, as I think of one of my dogs who thinks HE is prince and belongs at the table. I think cats are even more presumptive than my dog…. This poem made me smile.
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glad you smiled 😊
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Good luck with that!
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for sure!
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haha – why do I think cats have a mind of their own and will sit at the table anyway…
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you’re right! 😉
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aw..cats are cats 🙂
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The first thing a cat does in a new home is to check out the servants and establish rules…it is best you abide by them!
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Ha! So true.
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Part of me thinks you go there! The other part thinks in the cat’s head she has already won 😉
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Oh yes – the cat always wins
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You go girl! I keep telling my cat we’re both royalty, so now who is serving who? She tried the tble one, but I had to back down about the pilchards – she would not, not for three days, not eat unless I put down pilchards. She just had an op so I got panicky and specially went and bought some. Not sure she didn’t smirk.
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Gotta love those cats!
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