Roxie yawns her displeasure over the following limerick which Lim himself scratched in the communal litterbox. Perhaps Lim's lines took up too much of Roxie's toilette space!
A cat in DC started flailing
more war were his generals hailing
a well-placed Peace Prize
might dampen one's eyes
but Afghans will think we are bailing.
by Lim, Poet and Chef of tonight's din din which is baking in the oven now...