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<title>Daily Kitten Chat Forum Topic: Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 19:30:47 +0000</pubDate>

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<title>Nirmal on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367301</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 19:34:50 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;very cool
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<title>SoxsMom on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367182</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 16:30:57 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Those are great NNGM! You are right--this is just what the doctor ordered!
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<title>NNGM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367161</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 16:05:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>NNGM</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;(Oh, all right, one more.)&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Sitting by the Fire on a Snowy Evening - by Robert Frost's cat&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Whose chair this is by now I know.&#60;br /&#62;
He's somewhere in the forest though;&#60;br /&#62;
He will not see me sitting here&#60;br /&#62;
A place I'm not supposed to go.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;He really is a little queer&#60;br /&#62;
To leave the fire's cozy cheer&#60;br /&#62;
And ride out by the frozen lake&#60;br /&#62;
The coldest evening of the year.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;To love the snow it takes a flake:&#60;br /&#62;
The chill that makes your footpads ache,&#60;br /&#62;
The drifts too high to lurk or creep,&#60;br /&#62;
The icicles that drip and break.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;His chair is comfy, soft and deep.&#60;br /&#62;
But I have got an urge to leap,&#60;br /&#62;
And mice to catch before I sleep.&#60;br /&#62;
And mice to catch before I sleep.
&#60;/p&#62;</description>
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<title>CSBM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367132</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 15:17:04 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;e.e. cummings (who got it totally wrong)&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;the only thing wrong with a kitten is that&#60;br /&#62;
it eventually grows up to be a cat...&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;seen on a bumper sticker&#34; (also totally wrong)&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;a cat by any other name is still a hairball that shits behind the couch...
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<title>paulajeanne on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367108</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:41:17 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;love 'em, love 'em, love 'em!  Thanks!
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<title>WillowandWindismom on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367104</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:33:55 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;These are wonderful!  I'm going to copy them and send them to my 96 year old M-i-L, who is quite the literary addict.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;I coughed a hairball in the air,&#60;br /&#62;
It fell to earth, I knew not where    *snort!*
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<title>Pollys_Mum_in_UK_2605 on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367096</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:07:09 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;They have given me food for thought. I think I'll have to take up my pen again.
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<title>Karenopa on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367094</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:04:58 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Karenopa</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Those were all awesome Joan!  Thanks!  =)
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<title>NNGM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367091</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:01:37 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>NNGM</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;The Hairball and the Mouse by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow’s Cat&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;I chased a mouse beneath the stair,&#60;br /&#62;
It went to ground, I knew not where;&#60;br /&#62;
For, so swiftly it ran, my sight&#60;br /&#62;
Could not follow it in its flight.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;I coughed a hairball in the air,&#60;br /&#62;
It fell to earth, I knew not where;&#60;br /&#62;
For though my sight is sharp and true,&#60;br /&#62;
I saw not where that fur-bullet flew.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Some time afterward, quite by chance,&#60;br /&#62;
I spied them both in a single glance;&#60;br /&#62;
For the mouse in a corner lay dead,&#60;br /&#62;
A hairball lodged in his tiny head.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;(OK I'll stop now)
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<title>NNGM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367086</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:56:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>NNGM</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;To the Kittens,&#60;br /&#62;
	to Make Much of Time&#60;br /&#62;
	by Robert Herrick's Cat&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; Get ye a human while ye may,&#60;br /&#62;
   When you are still a kitten,&#60;br /&#62;
 For by a cat too long a stray&#60;br /&#62;
   Men's hearts are seldom smitten.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; The master of yon cozy house&#60;br /&#62;
   May wed a maid with puppies;&#60;br /&#62;
 Or set a trap to catch a mouse,&#60;br /&#62;
   Or buy a bowl of guppies.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; Cold rains will soon the summer drown,&#60;br /&#62;
   And ice will crack the willow;&#60;br /&#62;
 And though the snow is soft as down,&#60;br /&#62;
   It makes a chilly pillow.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; Then hands that would have stroked your head,&#60;br /&#62;
   When you came in from prowling,&#60;br /&#62;
 Will hurl at you a boot instead&#60;br /&#62;
   To halt your awful howling.
&#60;/p&#62;</description>
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<title>Buttercup on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367084</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:53:53 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Buttercup</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;brilliant! &#34;aye, there's the hairball;&#34; :)
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<title>NNGM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367083</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:53:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>NNGM</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;To a Vase&#60;br /&#62;
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning's Cat&#60;br /&#62;
from POETRY FOR CATS&#60;br /&#62;
by Henry Beard &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;How do I break thee?  Let me count the ways.&#60;br /&#62;
I break thee if thou art at any height&#60;br /&#62;
My paw can reach, when, smarting from some slight,&#60;br /&#62;
I sulk, or have one of my crazy days,&#60;br /&#62;
I break thee with an accidental graze&#60;br /&#62;
Or twitch of tail, if I should take a fright.&#60;br /&#62;
I break thee out of pure and simple spite&#60;br /&#62;
The way I broke the jar of mayonnaise.&#60;br /&#62;
I break thee if I'm in a playful mood,&#60;br /&#62;
And then I wrestle with the shiny bits.&#60;br /&#62;
I break thee if I do not like my food.&#60;br /&#62;
And if someone thy shards together fits,&#60;br /&#62;
I'll break thee once again when thou art glued.
&#60;/p&#62;</description>
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<title>AV on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367080</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:50:25 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>AV</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;I love that!
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<title>NNGM on "Some Diverting Humor For The Literary Types"</title>
<link>http://www.dailykitten.com/chat/topic/16247#post-367076</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:46:57 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>NNGM</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;I don't know why, but for some reason I was thinking about poetry today and I remembered a book I used to have called &#34;Poetry for Cats, By Cats&#34;. Basically it took famous poems are re-wrote them, cat style. It was hilarious. Because I think we all need a good laugh right now, I am posting one of them.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; 	Hamlet's Cat's Soliloquy&#60;br /&#62;
	from HAMLET'S CAT&#60;br /&#62;
	by William Shakespeare's Cat&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62; To go outside, and there perchance to stay&#60;br /&#62;
 Or to remain within: that is the question:&#60;br /&#62;
 Whether 'tis better for a cat to suffer&#60;br /&#62;
 The cuffs and buffets of inclement weather&#60;br /&#62;
 That Nature rains on those who roam abroad,&#60;br /&#62;
 Or take a nap upon a scrap of carpet,&#60;br /&#62;
 And so by dozing melt the solid hours&#60;br /&#62;
 That clog the clock's bright gears with sullen time&#60;br /&#62;
 And stall the dinner bell. To sit, to stare&#60;br /&#62;
 Outdoors, and by a stare to seem to state&#60;br /&#62;
 A wish to venture forth without delay,&#60;br /&#62;
 Then when the portal's opened up, to stand&#60;br /&#62;
 As if transfixed by doubt. To prowl; to sleep;&#60;br /&#62;
 To choose not knowing when we may once more&#60;br /&#62;
 Our readmittance gain: aye, there's the hairball;&#60;br /&#62;
 For if a paw were shaped to turn a knob,&#60;br /&#62;
 Or work a lock or slip a window-catch,&#60;br /&#62;
 And going out and coming in were made&#60;br /&#62;
 As simple as the breaking of a bowl,&#60;br /&#62;
 What cat would bear the household's petty plagues,&#60;br /&#62;
 The cook's well-practiced kicks, the butler's broom,&#60;br /&#62;
 The infant's careless pokes, the tickled ears,&#60;br /&#62;
 The trampled tail, and all the daily shocks&#60;br /&#62;
 That fur is heir to, when, of his own free will,&#60;br /&#62;
 He might his exodus or entrance make&#60;br /&#62;
 With a mere mitten? Who would spaniels fear,&#60;br /&#62;
 Or strays trespassing from a neighbor's yard,&#60;br /&#62;
 But that the dread of our unheeded cries&#60;br /&#62;
 And scratches at a barricaded door&#60;br /&#62;
 No claw can open up, dispels our nerve&#60;br /&#62;
 And makes us rather bear our humans' faults&#60;br /&#62;
 Than run away to unguessed miseries?&#60;br /&#62;
 Thus caution doth make house cats of us all;&#60;br /&#62;
 And thus the bristling hair of resolution&#60;br /&#62;
 Is softened up with the pale brush of thought,&#60;br /&#62;
 And since our choices hinge on weighty things,&#60;br /&#62;
 We pause upon the threshold of decision.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Now I must go look up the one by Elizabeth Barrett Browning's cat, titled &#34;Ode To A Vase&#34;&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;How do I break thee, let me count the ways&#34;...
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