I feel my joie is swindled
I can't endure
For this I'm sure
My spirit has been Kindled.
You're right. I don't like Lent. I do my best, though, in the spirit of the season.
So--the question is: What does a cat in my position give up for Lent? Sardines? Dogs?
Here are some of the things I was asking myself:
Should I give up--
The comfort of a purse?
Should I try to hold my tongue?
Give up my balance beam? (I can't look!)
I give up.
I can't decide.
And, I know I should, being a parish cat and all...
Come to think of it, there are some people around here who don't have to give up anything.
(Someone this cute shouldn't have to!!)