With one hand in my pocket….

….and the other is hanging in there.

What has the moon…

….seen?

Got my back up….

…. about a lot of things.

Nobody can see …..

….me.

Don’t upset….

….the blue cat.

This cat needs a walk….

….or something.

Yet again…..

…I stumbled across the Catwood tree.

As I stumbled….

….through, I came across an old log. It had the appearance of a cat. It then said to me….

There’s a lot of truth…

….in those old tales.

Sing the blues…

….for the blue cat