The Owl and the PussyFoot

I’m still an animal

LOVEworksofHEART link… to the story of the Owl and the Pussycat

https://loveworksofheart.wordpress.com/2014/07/21/the-owl-and-the-pussycat/

I change shapes just to hide in this place
But I’m still, I’m still an animal

Miike Snow – Animal

PussyFoot also has an amazing friend who can fly

 

 

Mans best friend

International Friendship Day… the first occasion was celebrated in 1958… the Year of the Dog

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what would you do if I sang out of tune?

PussyFoot cant answer for dogs but always happy to lend an ear

 

 

 

Ebony and Ivory…

…live together in purrfect harmony

We all know that people are the same where ever you go
There is good and bad in everyone
We learn to live, we learn to give
Each other what we need to survive together alive

Oh Lord why don’t we stop pussyfooting

PussyFoot still sees the focus of attention in the male arena

 

redundancy

So I’ve served my purpose

and you figured it all out

Something we both had to learn

but there’s still so much doubt

Maybe it’s just intrigue

a curiosity to kill the cat

See what truth lies behind those eyes

find answers

Or is that just my ego

That persistent nagging ego

It tricks me to think i need to

Try harder

Achieve to succeed

Prove myself

do better and think bigger

Years of conditioning

implanted in my brain

Do this don’t do that

Cant you read the sign?

My new and improved

Human design

Sadly needs more practise

To think from the heart

Act from the wisdom of the soul

Listen for direction from

My almighty self

But what IF

my pussyfooting helped you

I can only hope

if my purpose was to annoy you

that all your sweet and sticky situations

were fruitful

You got the big picture long ago

But i kept messing it up

With my spray can

Im sorry, please forgive me, i & I love you

You played along

Just for me

Until the penny dropped

But i think they ran out of coin

And i’m left here wondering why

Why things don’t work

like they did before

And why the door closed

Before I could explore

cat-bird

 

mama told me…

…not to come

THREE DOG NIGHT “Mama Told Me (Not To Come)”

Want some whiskey in your water?
Sugar in your tea?
What’s all these crazy questions they’re askin’ me?
This is the craziest party that could ever be
Don’t turn on the lights ’cause I don’t wanna see