Hairball

Okay here comes slap happy pappy, at your beck and call For parties, conventions, or entertaining at the mall Just set up a booth Blacken a tooth And bring down the house, pretending to have a hairball

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Patricia Cresswell

Date: 8/10/2017 10:33:00 AM

My My which Mall is it so I can come and see? Great act Mr. Bones

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 8/10/2017 11:14:00 AM

Give her a little mineral oil in food. Start with 1/8 tsp. every day. It should help her pass them.

Jack Ellison
Date: 8/10/2017 10:43:00 AM

Hairballs are not fun... Zoé, my sweet wee cat, complains to me constantly! Told her if she'd stop licking herself, all would be copasetic!!! big word eh!!! xxx

Russell Sivey

Date: 8/10/2017 7:44:00 AM

Did you think of the word Hairball first and then write a poem about it? That is what it seemed with this poem...the hilarious line was the focal point of this write! I surely enjoyed reading this illustrious poem this morning my friend Jackson! Great Work!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 8/10/2017 7:56:00 AM

Can't answer that... have no idea what to expect from my old beano when I sit down to write!!! LOL