Sunday morning at my house, with a head-cold.
Good
morning world.
A whole family of mini-trolls
Are camped in my sinus cavity.
Good morning world.
The marmalade tom has jumped the tabbi
Because he wants the girls
That neither of them can get.
Good morning world.
Achoo! the marmalade tom
Runs through the bath room door,
Trying to reach the girls.
Good morning world.
The puppies are out of food.
I’m getting it! I’m getting it!
Don’t…Ack! I’ve been slimed!
Good morning world.
Left-overs for breakfast
I’m out of cereal.
Good morning world.
Is it vacation yet?
Is it pay day yet?
Achoo!
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