The calico queen looks up at me thru lidded eyes
as she washes her paw.
Pushing my hair out of my eyes,
suddenly i feel very ill kempt.
Some ancient relative’s voice rings in my ear,
“Cleanliness is next to Godliness”
clearly the cat knows that.
The calico queen looks up at me thru lidded eyes
as she washes her paw.
Pushing my hair out of my eyes,
suddenly i feel very ill kempt.
Some ancient relative’s voice rings in my ear,
“Cleanliness is next to Godliness”
clearly the cat knows that.
Amen to that.