Romain Gary (1914-1980)
He'll never wear a mortar board or academic gown,
He puts the cat in scatterbrained, the hick in chicken soup
And puts the wee in wiener and the poo in nincompoop.
(Sorry, Harriet wrote that for a giggle, but we love da Figgy really.)
He'll never wear a mortar board or academic gown,
He puts the cat in scatterbrained, the hick in chicken soup
And puts the wee in wiener and the poo in nincompoop.
(Sorry, Harriet wrote that for a giggle, but we love da Figgy really.)
Chewy Chew's a soppy cat
Socky Sock's a stroppy cat
But Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
Purrfect!
Purrfect!
Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
Figgy Fig's a copy cat
But Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
[Freya wrote that. It's her very first poem. (And about time!)]
Chewy Chew's a soppy cat
Socky Sock's a stroppy cat
But Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
Purrfect!
Purrfect!
Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
Figgy Fig's a copy cat
But Cheddy Puds is purrfect!
[Freya wrote that. It's her very first poem. (And about time!)]
I'd sing like a cicada and my tail would touch the sky!
The King of Catalonia'd come courting each weekend
And every paw in Portugal would want to be my friend."
written by Harriet (aged 4)
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I'd sing like a cicada and my tail would touch the sky!
The King of Catalonia'd come courting each weekend
And every paw in Portugal would want to be my friend."
written by Harriet (aged 4)
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p.s. Freya and Harriet call you "Cheddar Gorgeous" (their little joke) and asked me to send you a trillion kisses.
(Not sure how many that is but it sounds like a lot.)
p.s. Freya and Harriet call you "Cheddar Gorgeous" (their little joke) and asked me to send you a trillion kisses.
(Not sure how many that is but it sounds like a lot.)