April 27, 2018: well what a surprise! Lim and I never expected to hear from Mr. A. Cat again it's been so long but earlier today we discovered a mysterious message in the form of a political rhyme stealthily scratched (during the night apparently) into Lim's litter box and signed by none other than Mr. A. Cat himself. This unusual discovery gave us both the vapors, I assure you!
Now I shall quote here the rhyme left by the (allegedly) retired secret feline agent formerly in service to our nation--but first a dire warning: if there be a reader who may be sensitive to cats writing political poetry that concerns occupants of the Oval Office, she or he is strongly advised to avert her or his gaze immediately and cast your eyes no further:
Liar with your pants on fire
Donald Trump can rise no higher
won't be POTUS of the globe
rinky dinky germaphobe.
--signed, Mr. A. Cat
typist: jude cowell April 27, 2018; all rights reserved on behalf of Mr. A. Cat
Now here is a portrait of 'Puppy Dog Cinnamon's Cat' as drawn by Holden:
Blog Note: there are Odes to Donald Trump herein for those who care to Search for them!