High in the hills and deep in a valley sits a mansion. Room to roam, hills to hunt in and post upon post - to scratch.
It's not your typical mansion... it's BARN CAT MANSION.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
A poem for Christmas....
Santa came and Santa left The snowman waved and smiled.
Bumble danced from side to side
And Orangey Tail got wild.
No harm was done. It was so much fun Next Christmas we'll be here. So happy day and happy night. Let's have some Christmas cheer!
rock on catz frum barn cat mansion; thiz iza grate poem !!! hope everee one hada awesum sooper grate day N yur socks was fulla fish, burgers, N mor fish !!!!
rock on catz frum barn cat mansion; thiz iza grate poem !!! hope everee one hada awesum sooper grate day N yur socks was fulla fish, burgers, N mor fish !!!!
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