Monday, May 29, 2023

American Beauty

 

O Ro-meow, Ro-meow, wherefore art thou Ro-meow?
Deny thy father and refuse thy name.
Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love
And I’ll no longer be a Capulet.

‘Tis but thy name that is my enemy:
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What’s Montague? It is nor hand nor foot
Nor arm nor face nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O be some other name.
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
 By any other name would smell as sweet;

 


6 comments:

Lynn and Precious said...

This is delightful, Gidget. But the final tour! Oh no.

Tama-Chan, Benny, Vidock, Violette, Ollie, Heloise, Momo, Ryu said...

Gidget, you make the purrfect Juliet! But who would be Romeow?

Purrs,
The Chans

Eastside Cats said...

Forget Romeow, Gidg...he's nuthin' but trouble.

Brian's Home Blog said...

Your Romeo likely will be looking for you!

pilch92 said...

You are a beauty.

Melissa, Mudpie and Angel Truffles (Mochas, Mysteries and Meows) said...

Such a beautiful girl! Any cat would be lucky to be your Romeo.