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12 July 2016
Waiting for Chicken
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I was loitering this morning
and rubbed my neck on the open door
until Mum closed it and told me
to stay outside for a while and at least
until my chicken was cooked
when I was allowed in
and given my dish.
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28 June 2016
Keeping Watch
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I've been patrolling outside on our neighbours garage
and I paused to look down the close
but there wasn't any one about so
I looked towards our neighbours windows
but she wasn't about either
I turned back in case there was food in my dish
and I struck lucky
It was worth waiting for!!
12 April 2016
Woo Hoo
Woo Hoo
Mum called me into the kitchen
and gave me a lovely dish of chicken.
I didn't bother to wash my paws
as I was far too busy eating
I'm sorry about the bits on the floor
but I'll clean them up
next time I take a breath!
17 March 2016
I'm Listening
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I'm listening hard
as I don't want to miss
the sound of Mum opening the oven door.
I hope she remembers
not to forget me as my tummy is quite empty.
Thank goodness she came good and gave me a dish
of chicken all for ME
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26 February 2016
My Dinner
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I'm waiting for my lunch
and my tummy's feeling empty
but I think I can hear Mum
rattling my dish
so I'll just mooch into the kitchen!
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4 August 2015
I'm Home
I've just arrived home
from a stroll along the fence
and I hope before too long
I'll hear the clatter
of my dish.
3 August 2013
Red Alert
Quiet Please
I'm on a red alert
waiting for my chicken to get cooked.
Wait - I've just heard the dish come out the oven.
I must run to snoopervise
Bye
See you all later
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4 June 2013
Taking it Easy
The lovely sun is here again today
so I'm showing off my tummy.
It's nice to feel those warming rays
so I think I'll stay here
until I hear the clink of fork on dish.
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10 May 2012
Dish of the Day
Sitting pretty
in a dish
after doing
this
and this
24 May 2010
Chickhen Face
As you know Hannah is very fond of chickhen freshly cooked and served warm.
Here she is head down and eating, she keeps her head low
and doesn't let Lucy get anywhere near her dish
In fact Lucy and I exchanged glances this morning and she shook her head as if to say sisfurs.
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