I know I'm at a Jazzy Cats Show
Whenever I am announcing in Sacramento.
It got late Friday night, and my brain got fuzzed,
I thought I wouldn't sleep 'cause I still felt buzzed.
The Sleep-Number bed really did the trick;
But for not enough hours, so my brain is still think.
Doesn't matter, though, 'cause my mouth will still work,
And sitting and talking is a job I won't shirk.
So wake up, folks, and get your cats to the ring,
'Cause getting them judged is the Cat Show Thing.
-- © Jesse Chisholm, August 15th, 2015