Round Fifty Three Is As Cheery As Can Be?

The search engine nuts still find me. They must like my sea. What does that say about the cat? Bah, we don't need to get into that. We'd be here all day. Right! On with it at my bay.

sparkly hot farts 30 times

Damn, what did you eat? It sure wasn't neat.

hazards are everywhere

That they are. Like you at a bar?

cat hairball on wood stove

You want to fry one up? You're one sick pup.

"you little igits"

Anne get lost? Is that going to cost?

five goats in boat

It's only one. Sorry to burst your fun.

cat birthday picture with words

Because no words is a shame. Have to have a name.

pjathatt

Spelled wrong. We'll pjlay along.

holybackwards

Yloh what you want? Some kind of ghostly haunt?

sell me your fur

No way. Have some litter from my tray.

furry spotted wigs

Guess that was your second choice? Did you find a wig in which to rejoice?

good gracious cats

No such thing. Unless it was more of a reaction you did sing.

curtains for you, Pat

Pat has a threatener out there. His back better beware.

nimal art at night

Is it glow in the dark? Check out the dog park.

bed eating people

Either way that one goes it will cause woes.

And with the winner for today they sure like to play. Play with clay? Beats me at my bay. As usual I don't want to know. Feel free to guess though.

Clay woman tiits on me
Maybe statue love? I guess it could fit like a glove? Might be covered in pigeon poop though. I could  be wrong and it could be crow. I'm just a cat, not an expert on scat. And so round fifty three has come to pass. Gotta, not really, love the search engine nuts who find my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.