Corner Creepers

Lucie Fri Feb 03 2012, 10:12

There's a ruffle in the blankets
Somethings moving over there!
It's erratically shuffling
And it's giving me a scare!
The blankets tumble faster
And is that a-crunching I can hear?
By gosh that means there's teeth inside!
I cannot peer from fear!!
The crumpled heap is resting
Phew, I hope it goes to sleep
So I can up and run for it
No..best I s l o w l y creep..
OH no, it's started moaning
There's a growling from within
I pray it stays all tangled
I don't want to meet it's grin
Toss and turn 'twist and shuffle
Blankets, towels an'rags a-muddle
The mound is just a growing bundle
So too my nerves, I'll make a puddle!
Then suddenly it all collapses
I'm poised to run pell-mell
A big black nose appears, the paws
Ooh..Tis only my pup, Belle! :)

mikeschultz Sat Feb 04 2012, 16:37

Belle sounds as playful as a cat I once had. I called him Rusty, and your delightful poem brought to mind some the antics of my little buddy. Thanks. Like