For GloPoWriMo Day 16 I am ignoring the prompt, and instead am taking Wordle 399 as the rhyme of the day. Brenda has done the usual fiendish job of steering one inexorably in a certain direction with the choice of words, but then throwing in one or two that refuse to fit. I have done my best with them. With our collection of ferals, I should have been able to succeed somehow!
Our latest feral posed obligingly for all of half a second.
Worms in stool of feral cat
In our car boot we had trapped;
Birds endangered, and so that
Bait with sugar words enwrapped,
Brought to mansion; now on maple floor,
Off hook: vetted, tamed, and waits at door.
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Made complete sense to me.
I think ………
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I’m glad. I think . . . 🙂
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Nice to agree on something; then again……… 😈
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You are the Wordle king in my book! This one is a favorite. 🙂
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Thank you for those kind words on how I tamed some rather unkind words!
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Well done! 🙂
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The first line had me squirming
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Just like those inhabitants?
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🙂
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Watter pragtige pikswart kieterkat!
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Sy is pragtig — ‘n ordentlike hekse katjie!
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Great job on the word use. Like the cat. Give him time.
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Thanks. She is lovely. Now at ease with everyone except me, and I SO want to cuddle her!
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That looks like our cat. He started life the kitten of a feral mom. We got him at 3 months old and he was crazy. Now at 5 years old he sits on my lap for hours and is super friendly. I learned he is a Bombay from a list of the top ten friendliest cat breeds.
Oh, and I like the poem, too. Good job with a strange set of words.
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It is great that you were able to help the cat. Sounds and looks like a really nice one.
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A real character. Settled in well, but still prefers me not to touch her.
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Sometimes they will get over that.
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