So back we are with two light hearted nuts at the cat's bar. They had to go out for supplies and then of course the crazies swarm like flies. Who is it this time? Can't you tell by the title chime?
Out for a stroll,
Protection the goal.
Before on their way,
Across the bay.
Along comes a freak.
A second takes a peek.
Becoming quite crazy,
At least they aren't lazy.
They spy the fake representation of the rhyming cat.
Then they really almost scat.
As in crap themselves.
You'd think they saw dancing elves.
But nope, just a fake feline.
I guess it was a bad sign.
Oh no, it could have worms.
They set their terms.
Kill all that get in their way,
From making it a worm free display,
All across the Earth.
I wonder if Terry and Manzantia were twins lost at birth?
So there we are. Worm freaks are now worm food at my sand bar. I guess we went all Lion King in a way with the circle of life on display. And the two nuts continue to sail. They are better off getting their protection through the mail. Another adventure has come to pass from my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.