The way we were.

Sshhh, Mooie here…I’ve commandeered this iPad. Dale lazily left it laying open so I pawed through the memories area. I noticed it was the one year anniversary of my outside photo shoots so I wanted to share a collage of my indoor modeling work and some poetry I was inspired to write as he dozed off watching “The Jeffersons” on Nick-at-Nite.

Well, I’m Mooving on up to the inside

To a warm cozy spot on a lap

Moving on up to the inside

I finally got a safe place to nap

Birds don’t fly up the kitchen

Moles don’t burrow down the hall

Took a whole lotta purring

Just to chase that catnip ball

Now I’m up in the big leagues

Being the Moo house-cat

As long as I live, it’s treats and toys baby

There ain’t nothing wrong with that

Well, I’m moving on up to the inside

To a warm cozy spot on a lap

Moving on up to the inside

I finally got a safe place to nap

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