Gatsby II
25 Thursday Feb 2016
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25 Thursday Feb 2016
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24 Wednesday Feb 2016
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23 Tuesday Feb 2016
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22 Monday Feb 2016
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I’ve already given up my dog bed!
Because I’m a compassionate sort,
So I found this alternative bed instead,
It was really my last resort…
You’ve nicked half my food,
You drink out my bowl,
I tell you you’re rude,
You will not steal my soul!
So no amount of staring from down below,
Will make me give up my perch, I say no, no, no!
There’s four of you and one of me,
But safely out of reach up here you see!
© Caro Ness 2016
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21 Sunday Feb 2016
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This is Calico and me,
We have a strange synchronicity,
This is us standing side by side,
Curiosity satisfied,
By watching what’s going on down below,
And wishing we could just up and go!
Content to be in each other’s company,
Because we’re the bestest friends we can be
But we also compete for mummy’s attention,
So that can be a bone of contention!
Calico pushes things from table to floor,
‘Cause she knows I can’t resist a jolly good gnaw,
And so I reduce whatever into rubble,
And then I get into terrible trouble!
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20 Saturday Feb 2016
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19 Friday Feb 2016
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17 Wednesday Feb 2016
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This is a picture of Rosie and me,
We’re as close as two friends can be!
I’m her wing man, she’s my gal,
And what’s more, she’s my very best pal.
If anyone else should come to the door,
I pay them lip service or just ignore,
If Rosie comes in then I’ll leap off the floor,
And wiggle and squiggle, ’cause it’s her I adore!
© Image/Text Caro Ness 2016
16 Tuesday Feb 2016
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15 Monday Feb 2016
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