There are no rooms for her. The room she needs; the bed she needs is unavailable because they are filled with infected unvaccinated Covid-19 patients. Get vaccinated ~ wear a mask ~ wash your hands ~ 6 feet separation. Damn It!
The next day a text, Covid-19 in his chest I canceled all of my students, thinking it best Thinking of anyone who had come into my space Thankfully, outdoors, I wear a mask on my face.
I was lulled into a false sense of security.
Basura Cat said, “Oh don’t ya know, I am going to play the ol’ banjo!” “I’ll wag my tail to keep beat, use my claws as picks, that will be really neat.”
I try not to watch too much of what’s happening with the Insurrection investigation. I try not to read too much about the increasing COVID numbers I try not to listen too much about the wildfires destroying the west I try not to think too much about the Olympics.
Basura Cat is paw stomping hot It’s the Olympics she says, she now will boycott It’s the tiny bikinis that make her so mad She thinks they are scandalous and bad.
Sitting upon a pile of cash Thinking of how to spend it fast They decided to live their boyhood dreams And build their separate flying machines.
Basura Cat said, “But I thought…” I replied, “Yes you do that a lot.” She said, “But didn’t they say?” I could see her eyes filled with dismay.
Basura Cat came back from the store With a 12 back of beer, ready to pour She said she had once tried smoking pot But lost her dealer, because they had fought. She popped the beer top, and then drank some Which impressed me because she has not thumbs She…
Basura Cat walks around the house singing a sad song Counting down the days since Sofia has been gone "Why didn’t she take me with her?” Basura Cat does cry "All my life I have waited to fly the friendly skies." So, I caught my cat trying to buy a…