today was a rainy day. every was wet. to some people, rainy may be not a good day. but, i like it. in the rainy day, a little cold, i would like lying in a sofa, made of fur, looking out of the window, and watching the water drops falling from the heaven. what i can hear is nothing but the sound of the falling rains. so, the world would be quiet enough to have a good thinking of my life. sometimes, i would have the sence that i am the last one in the world. but, i don't feel…

Why have you taken my clothes away?

Cant I go out at all today?

The Sun is shining, the Birds are singing,

At the Church nearby the bells are ringing.

So why must I stay at home?

When there is all the World to roam.

I only need my pants and vest,

perhaps a shirt to cover my chest.

Then I can go jogging with the boys,

And share the other Children's joys.

It's no fun lying in bed,

Waiting for the Doctor to shake his head.

Please give me my…

It's the finest music in the land.

Sung by a choir, that's not very grand.

The one you can hear singing top note,

Is a Black and White Billy or Mountain Goat.

No one reads music, that's not of much use.

Conducting is usually done by the Goose.

The Chickens and Ducks Keep well in Tune,

Our Farm Dog howls by the light of the moon.

The Cows you know start off with a moo,

That's the signal for the Owls too-whit…

There's been a battle in my front room.

The shovel fought against the broom.

You should have heard my old arm chair.

It said, 'Go on Lads, I don't care.'

A picture of Lord Kitchener upon the wall,

'Let out a hearty rallying call,'

Your country needs you, That's the stuff.

The Aspidistra said, 'She'd had enough.'

The Sofa cried with piercing shriek.

'You are making my old springs squeak.

It's bad…