A Jazzy Cats Show.
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
On the occasion of
Jazzy Cats Cat Club
putting on
Fabulous Fifties Feline Paw Hop
on August 14th, 15th and 16th, 2015.

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