Tuesday, December 01, 2020

They Say All Cats Are Grey

They say there’s no time like the present, and a stitch in time saves nine. Nine lives, perhaps, a cat’s nine lives. They say all cats are grey.

Except for that cat with the black cat bone. You drink that cherry red wine, the blues’ll get ya for sure. It’s blue sky thinking that’ll get you through the hard times, but when the blind lead the blind you need a seeing-eye dog. I’m only age eight, in dog years.

Speaking of age, don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. A gift is a present, and the best present is presence. There’s no time like the present for the early bird to get the worm, but watch out when the worm turns.

One good turn deserves another, and there’s no burn like a slow burn. There’s no business like show business. There’s no time like the present.

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The Day of My First Driving Lesson
Country Well-Known as an Old Nightmare's Stable
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