The cat was going along his way when such crazy things came into the fray. It was as if aliens landed nearby. Probe me they never want to try. I'll take out their huge eye. Oh me, oh my.
I was eating a snack,
When Alien Radio caused flack.
They were loud and proud.
Saturday Fun was not allowed.
The shag carpet got upset.
Mickey Al-Donovan cursed the pet.
Maybe he was just an old grump?
How you know you are getting old, chump!
Maybe you are put off by miniskirts?
The lonely heart yonder hurts.
Oh whoa as me.
The sickly report sure causes no glee.
So bring on the weekend.
That is a fine trend.
How can that go wrong?
Maybe if you sing a Bavarois aux mangues song?
Wait! What the hell is that?
Ask other S things like splat.
Could ask the sky as well.
But MPOW Solar Lights may not find it swell.
What does a solar light care?
Maybe its stomach has knots when aware?
The sun and the sky need to get together.
The Snow Dance is just no kind of fun weather.
Unless you are crazy like Betsy and Optimistic long name.
He has to be with his Let's Get Political claim.
But then all politicians are just windbags anyway.
Maybe we need the fascinating case of Dennis Rodman at the end of the day?
Err umm maybe not.
Pain and Angst of elections are already a lot.
Elections may be a word that is reaching.
So let's go to the ups and downs of teaching.
That would be less of a fuss.
Unlike the cat who chose us.
Could be out of the fire and into the frying pan.
Yeah backwards, But hey, Baby it's the guitar man.
Have I confused you?
Do you want 50 questions, Part Two?
Was there even 50 questions in there?
See what aliens and Disney Magic Shots can do to ones lair?
I may have gone insane? Bah, just those aliens boarding a train. Or maybe it was a blogroll stroll. Either way, the cat met his goal. Did you say an S word with all of that? Done with 50 questions from the cat? I am through with my sass and I'm no longer an abducted little rhyming ass.
Later all, have a nice fall.