The Cat Hath Mew’d

Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.
Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined.
Harpier cries ’Tis time, ’tis time.

~William Shakespeare~

ShakesCat2

No, please, not there…

Shakescat3

But sir, I find faith in stewed prunes!

ShakesCat4

And you are as fat as a…

ShakesCat1

Stick and stones hath not hurt my bones!

ShakesCat5

Hold on, I’m bringing up Google translate…

ShakesCat6

Same to you bub. Peace.

11 responses to The Cat Hath Mew’d

  1. Jenni says:

    No creature on this planet [humans included] do disdain better than the cat. They have raised aloof disapproval to an art form. 🙂

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