4:41 in the am--is it saturday morning or still friday night?

i was just reading over the minutes (both the most recent ones and the ones sarah re-posted from a prior week) and maybe it's the sleep-deprivation but i laughed so hard and though it made senator digger give me a dismayed evil eye it felt good. how is that for a long long sentence? i should really go to sleep now but first:

miss cat camoflaged
from death and obesity
curled upon the rug.

senator digger
cares not for the taxpayers
thinks only of mice.

pom pom choo choo sleeps
between piles of clean sheets and
dreams of chewing cud.

yep, that's the feline roundup haiku-style (wouldn't it be great if there were a newspaper that had all of the articles in haiku form?-->please note i have no alcohol or drugs in my system as i type this).

i should sleep but the haiku keeps coming...

oh deflated pool!
alone so far from ocean
tides and little girls.

raccoons in rain storms
clean imaginary fish
behind real dumpsters.

miss cat now awake
zenamatronic dancer
slow as time moves fast.