ZOEY, now a floof of an angel, a Himalayan girl, was one of the floofiest kitties ever.
She allowed brushing only to a certain point, then no more, no getting at
the mats 'n' lumps hidden deep under all that floof-fur. So, the day
would always come when a spa visit was needed, and the dreaded "lion cut"
happened. Cute? To some, yes ~ to others, well, not so much.
And this little himmie-girl was "not so much" anymore!
Our "art" today is done with "words",
as Zo would sing her song . . .
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away,
now it looks as though they're here to stay,
how I wish, meow, for yesterday.
Suddenly, I'm not half the cat I used to be,
there's no floofness hanging over me.
Meow, yesterday came too suddenly.
Why it had to go I do not know,
they would not say.
I don't understand and I meow for yesterday.
Yesterday.
How I so loved to run and play.
Now I need a place to hide away ...
yes, a place to hide away.
Where went my furs on yesterday.
We offer our humble and sincere apawlogies to John, Paul, George and Ringo whose original YESTERDAY is one of the most beautiful songs ever.