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Thursday, November 9, 2017

Thoroughly Poetic Thursday: V

Angel Sammy and brudder Teddy

Today's 4 word challenges are
vicious, vanity, vigorous, view

My Vanity
When upon the vanity I sit,
my view of  vigorous(ly) flowing water is a hit.
Without warning a vicious event causes me the water to spit.
What is this event you might ask?
In walks mom having the biggest fit
Madi, she says you drink water like a lunatic.


26 comments:

  1. Binga likes drinking out of the faucet too - but yours is prettier!

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  2. I'm just so impressed to see you sitting up there on, no IN, the wash basin!
    Toodle pip!
    Bertie.

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  3. oh I wish I could drink water like you...but I'm not brave enough to come too close to wet stuff ;o)

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  4. Hari OM
    Oh that is excellent - using what you know, writing from experience, these are good things for budding authors and poetesses!!! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx

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  5. meow meow MEOWMORE!!!!! never get enough of kitty talk!! well, ok, maybe now that i have cut back on treats and dinner for my terrible two.

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  6. We like to drink out of the faucet too. Mom always knows when our heads are wet, just what we have been doing. Have a fabulous day.

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  7. great poem and so fitting for a lunatic drinker.. he he he.. I love the cat in the blue box, if I stare at it, it seems to move/flicker... great idea

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  8. Tell mom you were very thirsty
    Love the pics

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  9. I used to jump up and drink water from the bathroom sink when I was a pup.

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  10. Gosh Madi, you are sooooo clever, Iwould never finks to drink outta the tap AND ont top of that marvel you wrote an amazing poem about it as well!!!!
    Loves and licky kisses
    Princess Leah xxx

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  11. Chuck and Angel used to do this as youngsters, but quit long ago. And then, in the last few weeks, Chuck has started again! It's a little ritual he and I do as I get ready for work...nice!

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  12. I love your poem, Madi - but aren't your feets getting wet?

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  13. Timber thinks this sounds like a great way to get a drink. AND he notes that you are even able to get your toes wet, he loves to dip his feeties in the water bowl, much to Mom's chagrin.

    Woos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber

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  14. Dear Ms Madi!
    This is the best poem ever!
    I too am discovering the joys of the vanity and the water spout!
    purrs
    Marv

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  15. We love your V poem and the purrfect photos pretty Madi!

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  16. What a WONDERFUL "V" poem Miss Madi! You know I am a SINKAHOLIC just like you are and there's just nothing like a good slurp of sink water is there? Thanks for doing poetic Thursday with us - Angel Sammy and I both send you a BIG HUG.

    Love, Teddy

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  17. Ha Ha Madi! you drink from the faucet!! don't your tootsies get a little wet?
    hugs
    Hazel & Mabel

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  18. That was a great poem Madi! You are so clever. XO

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  19. We like the way you drink water, Madi!

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  20. Great poem Madi. πŸ‚πŸπŸ˜Ž

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  21. We think you are very dainty when you are licking that water stream. Just be careful that you don't get your paws wet.

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  22. That looks like a very tasty drink to us, Miss M.

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  23. It looks like you are drinking the right way! Fresh from the tap.

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  24. Wow Madi, what a wonderful Vanity Poem and WOW, you drink out of the faucet like a pro!
    xoxo,
    Jakey, Arty & Rosy

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  25. Madi, the poems just keep getting better and better! Love seeing pictures of you "being Madi"... doing Madi things. I did not remember you being into sinking! I like your technique and your little pink tongue ♥

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