Monday, February 16, 2015

Pure Poetry

There once was a girl from Tucson
Whose nose ran much and long
She took her sick head
And went right to her bed
If you think there's more to this post, you'd be wrong

The Fine Print: Like I said...

7 comments:

chrissy xx said...

In the morning her Doctor he said
"You must get out of this bed.
Cause today's the day that you Wed!"
Chrissyxx

Irish Cherokee said...

You are a precious gem. Your healing be swift and your bed be abandoned. After all, your kitties this have demanded. - Jim

Carol L said...

Here's hoping you feel better soon! Get rest and get well!!

KT Fit Kitty said...

Hope you feel better soon!

Sally H said...

get well soon, hun! Big hugs and tissues from me!

LesleyG said...

oh dear, get well soon! xxx

Leslie Hanna said...

Stoopid cold.