Mr Purry Meets Her Maj Poem by Tom Billsborough
Mr Purry Meets Her Maj
To London town my cat has gone
To see the Queen upon her throne
She's been on it for sixty year
So constipated, the poor old dear.
That's a nice rhyme and nice to see Mr. Purry still here in your humor. I'm so sorry you lost him.
Thanks Jette. I'm not sure he met her. I guess in his time he met all sorts of rough characters! Mostly on four legs.
OOooooo Im sorry to hear that, i know you missed him a lot..what a surprise bad news...I hope you are fine there, maybe few lil kittens will make you feel better to remind him, of course not to replace him...take care
Some friends offered to take me to a Cat rescue centre. It's a bit early yet but I know what you mean. I do love cats. At my age though I think it would have to be an older cat. Mr P was two when he adopted me. I had him for seven wonderful years.
Hahahahaha funny...How Mr purry doing and you? good to know u around again :)
Mr Purry died on the 18th October. He had cancer. The symptoms only came on a couple of days before. It was a terrible shock, I'm afraid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/29/2025 3:51:58 PM # 1.0.0
Ha! Very funny! (The poor old dear...)