Fridge Poetry

My dad has these magnets with words on them. You're supposed to make poetry and short sentences with them. All of the words pertain to cats, so a lot of fun was had.

I know the picture sucks, so I'll write what it says.

Stroke and lick my warm, wild, frisky pussy that has black whiskers.

I trust you can read these ones without my help.




And I'm not even sure what this one is supposed to mean.