Smokey
For your daily silly limerick quota:
There once lived an old cat named Smokey
Whose pace I considered quite pokey
‘Til he leapt on the bed
And laid down on my head
So now I just think he’s plain hokey.
For your daily silly limerick quota:
There once lived an old cat named Smokey
Whose pace I considered quite pokey
‘Til he leapt on the bed
And laid down on my head
So now I just think he’s plain hokey.