h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

While I was reading the Post, once, deary,
I ran across a gem in the tide of prose so dreary.
While I was letting the type slide beneath my little eye,
what do you suppose I chanced to spy?

A poem by the Greebocat,
with paws that type,
and jaws that munch!
A whimsy by a clever cat,
with chin unwiped,
from a donut lunch!

Beware the Greebocat,
quoth the Raven before he croaked.
It's so much more than that,
sang the Brave Little Steamboat!
And so, wiping a tear from my face,
I clicked my mouse,
and left that wondrous place,
swearing no better could be had
from any of the feline race!

How much is that Moggie in the window?

~Greebo grins bigtime~

Wow... how wonderful... ~big huggle~ that is one of the nicest things anyone has ever done for me... ~wink~

Thank you...

Greebs.xxx