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The cat knows it is time
The Witch talked to herself
And sometimes to her black cat
A cat never listens
As it is its own master
Yet this time when she blurted out ''Buba, sit''
The cat's brain registered ''Bubastis''
So he dropped dead
And its spirit went directly
To rejoin its ancestors in Bubastis
The Cat Necropolis
In the ancient Egypt of the Pharaohs
And sometimes to her black cat
A cat never listens
As it is its own master
Yet this time when she blurted out ''Buba, sit''
The cat's brain registered ''Bubastis''
So he dropped dead
And its spirit went directly
To rejoin its ancestors in Bubastis
The Cat Necropolis
In the ancient Egypt of the Pharaohs
Published 12th Jul 2022
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13th Jul 2022 4:56am
13th Jul 2022 4:36pm
Always nice to hear from you, dear. PS: As it happens I am reading a novel set in those times.
13th Jul 2022 5:22pm
Thank you for your wonderful remark.. Novels can sometimes be a great source of inspiration!
31st Jul 2022 4:45pm
Cats have a very different personality, I like when you said they are their own master.
But in this case, the poor kitten went to kitty paradise at the one command he adhered to.
Well done.
But in this case, the poor kitten went to kitty paradise at the one command he adhered to.
Well done.
31st Jul 2022 5:00pm
