The Generalissimo 21 Tuesday Jan 2014 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 2 Comments i once had a very fine cat, Who was what you’d call an autocrat, He’d sit at the window, Like a generalissimo, Plotting some hand to claw combat… Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Not being a cat person I still enjoy some of the photo’s of them I have seen on Face book this past month.
Good huh, William?