Saturday, February 5, 2011
Oswald stormed in when he heard her in distress,
Poor Dorothy was unsure of how she got herself in this mess!
It began with a piece of cheese- a tasty slice of Havarti,
she loved it when her owners had their late night jam parties.
The paper bag swooped over her head as she reached for the slice,
at least there was a hole so she could breathe (which was quite nice).
Oswald made it there and one glance was all it took,
he saved his feline love with just one passionate look.