Sunday, March 18, 2012

Silent household

Don't meow, a cat, we are having a silent household. HOW? Radio is playing, a range is sizzling, a chair is scraping linoleum, birds outside are singing. Only television is off. Don't meow, our cat, we have to be quiet now. For how long? I don't know. Until somebody will begin to smile and say: This is one silly game. Lets talk and have a good laugh, or pots and pans will begin to fly. I didn't mean to hurt you. You did. When and where? I don't remember. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 3/18/2012

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