Hello Fans and Friends in the land of Zen! My name is Zoe and I write stories for your amusement. I hope you all enjoyed the holidays. Emily and I send you our warmest wishes for health and happiness in the coming New Year. Wait! Now that I’ve put that down on paper, it occurs to me: That’s the silliest sentiment ever, isn’t it? I mean, why wish good health and happiness for only a year? I guess one could argue that the wishes get renewed every year, and so an annual greeting is just dandy, but, think about it. What if I got hit by a truck tomorrow? Just sayin’ . . .
Alrighty then, enough of that. I better get on with this month’s story, which I’d like to tell in a slightly different way. Every now and then, I fancy myself a poet – you know, kind of the way my human, Emily, fancies herself an artist.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little ditty, penned with love from your favorite kitty!
The End.
Only kidding! That wasn’t it at all. Here’s my story, which I call . . .
One Strange Adventure
My friend, Bella, who is a canine, and my friend, Burt, who is a cat,
Joined me for a night-time stroll, and we came upon this hat.
It didn’t look really all that big; still, it sure did look inviting.
At least to me who loves to leap into boxes and any small thing.
Can you imagine my great surprise, when Bella jumped in, too?
I felt sure there was not sufficient room, then inside the hat Burt flew!
The three of us in that little round hat. Yes, I know; it’s hard to believe.
We were face to face, and oh-so close, it was hard to even breathe.
Seemed no way to get out of it, though we didn’t even try.
Because, before we had a chance to think, the hat twirled and took to the sky.
We soared above the stars so bright, the hat quickly toing and froing.
But we had no fear of falling out, no fear about where we were going.
We were sure on one strange adventure, of that there was no doubt.
We had no idea that soon enough, that hat would kick us out.
It dumped us in the middle of a raging revolution.
The Leader of this barren land, banned his people from communion.
Now they were standing up as one, to demand he capitulate,
And repeal his edicts of hate and fear, which love would not tolerate.
We all knew which side to take, we’d seen this fight before.
Still it was sad to realize, another Leader wanted war.
We joined the crowd until the hat returned to take us home.
Or so we thought, but the hat kept flying; I was glad I wasn’t alone.
And then a sweet voice filled the air, and we listened carefully.
She sang that every soul evolves, from now ’til eternity.
She sang that love would conquer fear, if people would to it surrender.
And said that this Leader would learn his lesson, in this world or another.
And then the hat flew us once more, to another unknown place,
Here the peoples lived together, lovingly sharing space.
We hovered o’er lush and flowery grounds, butterflies everywhere,
The sun shone on mists of white that sang, sweet music in our ears.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the hat had dropped us at my door.
Burt and Bella looked at me, and cried, “No hate, no more!”
Burt said he would no longer fight, with every tom he saw.
Bella cried that she would stop, her mad barking at every dawg.
Me? I thought, “What can I do?” before I realized,
I would stop making fun of my human (well, at least I could give it a try).
Someday we hope to find again, the hat that travels the sky.
And it will take us to another place, where we might laugh or cry.
At least these adventures would help us, remember who we are,
Recall important things forgotten, living far beneath the stars.
Well, folks, that’s it. Now I have to go pray to The Great One (yes, there is one cat greater than I). I have to ask for help with not making fun of Emily. But gee, she is so easy, it’s gonna be hard to stop. Maybe, instead, I can just add in additional love bites? That will let her know that, just because I’m poking fun at her, doesn’t mean I don’t love her.
Shhhhhhh!
Elijah and Angel are green with envy – neither one of them has a poetic bone in their bodies. Fantastic job!
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awww, but they have you, Noelle! Do I need to remind them of that?
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You could give them an air-meow! They ARE spoiled!
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Reblogged this on The Life & Times of Zoe the Fabulous Feline.
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I love this, Miss Zoe. You really have a knack for writing poetry, If I were feeling better (I’m a little under the weather), I’d elaborate. But I think you might understand the depth of my admiration … 🙂 💖
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Thank you, Miss Tina, for taking the time to read, post, and share – especially since you are still not feeling 100%; you are such a good feline…ah, I mean, friend. Will it help if I send you treats? They always help me.
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Treats always help, Zoe, especially when given from the heart 💖
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There is no other way to give, Miss Tina….be well!
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Reblogged this on Margie's Creations.
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Thanks for sharing Margie 😀
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Thank you for the reblog, Miss Margie. Is that your feline? A beauty! What is her/his name, please?
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Danny is getting jealous. He lousy at poetry. You’re pretty good at it, Zoe. Nice piece.
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Thank you, Mr. Joyce. And please tell Danny that I still admire him, even if he can’t rhyme worth a dime. (He does have a lot of other talents, but please do not tell him I said *that*!)
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Reblogged this on The Owl Lady.
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Thanks for re-blogging Viv 😀 XXX
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Thank you for sharing, Miss Viv. I appreciate it!
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Love this; love this–what an adventure, and what lessons learned. We humans need a traveling hat!
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Indeed, Miss Rae, indeed. Thank you for reading and commenting! I joke around–a lot!–but it actually tickles me pink when someone tells me they love my stories. And the next time you’re on an evening stroll, keep your eyes open for a black hat!
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Reblogged this on Lyn Horner's Corner and commented:
Precious kitty has an adventure.
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“Precious”? I like that, Miss Lyn. And I like the name of your blog (no surprise there, right?). I will have to go check it out! Thank you for the reblog!
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Cute story.
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Thank you!
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Yes, I do think I am cute. Oh, you said cute “story”! That’s ok; after all, in my learned opinion, it takes a cute writer to write a cute story, don’t you agree? ::::Cheshire grin:::: Thank you for reading it!
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Aw, love bites… Zoe, you are such a sweetheart! ^–^
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It takes one to know one, Miss Annette! We are now members of the MAS (Mutual Admiration Society), yes?
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I have a treatsy jar here with your name on it! ^–^
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