Monday, August 29, 2005

Kitty poems!

Yesterday afternoon, Austen made up a kitty-poem as if Cabernet were speaking!

I like to eat food.
I wake people up at 5.
I nap all day long.

Then I asked Austen if he knew what a diamante poem was. He didn't, so I showed him. He needed to see it typed out and centered to "see" the diamond shape the poem took. Here's what we got:


noisy, lovey, soft

food, garage, feathers, windows

meowing, playing, eating, snoozing, purring

naps, string, cat-scratcher, brushes

furry, black, gorgeous