Professor of Kitty Litter-ature

I am working on a paper for my poetry class, comparing and contrasting Edgar Allen Poe’s “The Raven” with Keat’s “Ode to a Nightingale.” I was reading a bit of “The Raven” aloud which, clearly, disturbed the cat’s nap. He got up, wandered into the next room, and curled up to go back to sleep there. Ok. Duly noted. Gordo is clearly not a Poe fan. I wonder if I would have gotten a better response if I was reading The Great Cats-by instead of Poe(try).

Sorry for all the puns. If you knew my family, you would know that word play is practically a hereditary condition with me.


About Ciarrai

Hi. My name is Kerry but here online I tend to go by the Gaelic version of my name, Ciarrai. I am a woman in my mid-30's who lives on Long Island, NY, with my husband, Rob, several guitars, a Nikon D40, more yarn, beads and books than I care to admit to and a cat who has a million nicknames and quite a few theme songs. I have a B.A. in Psychology and have recently returned to college to pursue a teaching degree so that I can eventually get a job as a High School English teacher. In addition to my major obsessions (Reading, Beading, Knitting, Music and Photography), I also enjoy playing Board Games, going to Renaissance Faires, Museums and Broadway Musicals.
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