daniel webster (occupation: recluse) (ex_published349) wrote in rooms, @ 2015-06-12 17:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | *journal, caliban, daniel webster, lin alesi, louis donovan, saint reilly, sam alexander |
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Dear Mother Tabbyskins, and how are you now, let me feel your pulse, so-so, show your tongue, bow-wow!
Very sick, very sick!
Please attempt to purr.
Will you take a draught or pill, which do you prefer?
Doctor Dog comes nearer, says she must be bled.
I heard Mother Tabbyskins screaming in her bed.
Very fast very fast scuffling out and in, Doctor Dog looks full and queer
Where is Tabbyskin?
I will tell the moral without any fuss:
those who lead the young astray always suffer thus.
Very nice, very nice let our conduct be.
For all doctors are not mice, some are dogs, you see.