CATURDAY ART ~ TIMES TWO

So, mine Mommy has been researching new tires for her old car the last few days and 'bout the same time she was thinking about my "caturday art" picture.  Normally (and normal peoples) might not connect those two things, but she is not always so normal in her head.  

And the result is this: 
FIRST, the original photo, me in my rounder. 
Does it look like a tire to you? Not!  
SECOND, her Caturday Art. 

Well, that might be fun, specially for a usually indoor kitty! 
THIRD, believing the written word can be art,

 my contribution for todays artistic endeavor. 

Oh, how I'd love to go up in a swing.

Up to the skies of bright blue.

Into polka dot clouds where birdies fly by.

What a wonderful thing to do.

Up on gentle breezes,

over the buildings tall and wide.

I'd look down on my city streets

see people walking, with dogs by their side.

Don't worry for me, though,

a seat-safety belt I will wear.

When I soon go swinging high

up in the fresh springtime air!

Composed by June the Cat

With my thanks and humble apawlogies to Robert Louis Stevenson as I hope he will furgive me for paraphrasing his lovely poem, "The Swing" to make it fit for a "cat and her environment".