Another foggy morn in Californ--;-)

Thick pea soup fog enveloped me
in subtle shades of gray
As if some floating clouds had
come to spirit me away

Being swallowed up in a gentle mood
that filled me with delight
I hoped nothing would interfere
there was no need for sight

Until, uh oh! wouldn't you know
felt a furry thing rub my leg
The mewl said it had to be a cat,
what else would feel like that

Not to worry it was gone in a flash
things are easily lost in mist
All the mystery will soon be gone
everything will be sun kist

(it was a cat;-)

etw