Summer Is Here, Or Not We Fear!

The summer has come, well one day early from my rhyming bum. Hey, just how it worked. So this post was clerked. Post was clerked? Up your ears perked? Sorry, no clones here. It is only my rhyming rear.

The summer is back.
Back at our shack.
But how can that be?
Are you following me?

This is strange.
There has been no change.
Still here with heat,
While I sit on my seat.

A seat is for sitting.
No I'm not quitting.
I just added that in.
Oh right, a summer spin.

Time for the beach.
Giant litter box in reach.
Sweat in every place.
Doesn't put a smile on my face.

Some movies and fun.
Lots and lots of sun.
Skin cancer beware.
Added that at my lair.

That's all status quo,
As you travel to and fro.
Where do you go?
Maybe Blue will know.

Did he make it to Bora Bora yet?
No is a pretty safe bet.
But there is lots of sand,
So tune up the traveling band.

Crying babies and snoring nuts.
All crammed into small plane huts.
They are your band.
Have germ killers in hand.

What was that?
Why is it strange to the cat?
Why didn't it change?
Nah, never moved to a new range.

It could still be cold,
When this post takes hold.
For summer just got over here.
October now for my rhyming rear.

Ready for summer to be back? Can you time travel like my shack? That is a real skill. You should try it at your hill. What? I was just 8 months ahead when I put this post to bed? Pffft don't believe that. I'm an on the fly cat. I'm on a fly eating it now like grass. I told you that you could believe my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.