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:
Indy
noisy, lovey, soft
food, garage, feathers, windows
meowing, playing, eating, snoozing, purring
naps, string, cat-scratcher, brushes
furry, black, gorgeous
Cabernet
Impressive!!
