You heard of a kitten named Blago
who muscled his way through Chicago
with phones that were tapped
his dreams were all zapped
passed over like villain Iago.
Mr.A.Cat, Esq. 12.12.08
Good job, Mr.A. I didn't realize you'd ever read Shakespeare during your long lives, but it seems you have the stripes of a renaissance cat!
jc, the typist