BOOLATRY BOO-BACK

Zoolatry morphs into Boolatry somewhere after midnight 
on the thirtieth of September of each year, 
the year it began now lost to history (or short term memory),

only to fade away, as ephemeral as the spirits of the night before,

as All Hallows' Day awakens.

Well, we do gots those old files and the cloud, meow, so we knows

what we did when and wif who, right, meow, says June the Cat,

so, let's BooBack ... here's Miss Mags and ZoZo and Dougie Dog,

once upon a Boolatry!  And, me and mine Mommy, too!