Something stinks. It really reeks.
Of the litter box I do not speak.
Nay, something else, wretched and fowl -
It makes upon my face a scowl.
It turns my insides inside out.
It no doubt makes me pout and shout.
This dreadful stench. It has a name.
On dear friends it's staked its claim.
Their fragrance which was once so sweet
Will soon wilt in the desert heat.
Arizona! Oh, heinous state
I hate you - rate you not so great!
Why must you lure my friends away?
(How can I postpone moving day?)
I'd shake my fist skyward, I suppose
If I didn't need it to plug my nose.
Farewell, then, if you must go
I know you need the dough to flow
Mike, Crystal, Elliot - we'll really miss you.
Good grief! Someone hand me a tissue!
I know - I mustn't be a hater.
Good luck! God speed! We'll see you later!
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Mike, Crystal and Elliot's Blog:
http://www.3catsandababy.blogspot.com/
3 comments:
That was the best ever!!!!! You may want to be careful when you come down in Feburary, I may not let you leave :) I'll for sure have some applications for Steven, you'll of course have to help that idiot fill them out. ha!
Very humorous and sweet at the same time! :o)
No way Crystal - We wouldn't let them go without a fight! :o) Hope you have a good move. It would have been fun to have met you all.
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