You might think I am sleeping
But I would be telling a lie
I am travelling in space
and flying so high
Felines waste no time,
we have to sleep long
we visit our origins
Where we really belong
Earth is just a satellite
for food and our drink
Humans are a colony
Where we like to have a link
Our home is far away
on a distant astral plain
It is populated by felines
Where we begin to train
one day we go further
to find some good turf
The best place for slaves
is the planet earth
The humans they feed us
and give us to drink
They care for our recycling
and give us time to think
We need no action,
we have much to give
Our astral territory
is the place where we live
So if you think we are sleeping
we are just repairing our claws
We are actually at a distance
entering our feline doors.
The Cat Chronicles 
Very cosmic, Tabby T. Cat.
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I often float in the fourth dimension
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Telling your secrets, eh, Tabby?
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No-one believes me in any case. The humans say it is fake news.
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I thing all our furry inmates are astral flyers. Although if Duke could REALLY do it, he’d be out in space.
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Yes definitely, they are just here on an inspection tour
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Mind if we share this ? 🙂
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Go ahead, my pleasure. “No Tabby, there is no payment in tuna fish”
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If tabby would be up to do a little review there could be payment in german made cat toys. 😹
We are working with friends from Germany on getting some more reviews of their toys out. 🙂
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scheduled for the 12th of April!
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FINALLY proof that The Mothership exists! I only blogged about it today & nobody believes me. 😢
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Tabby is not from here, but from her own planet. She is part of the feline colonization programme
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