24 June 2012
*WARNING: OPTIMISM*
Deep within Opussia, Feather hatched a plan, As Princess Ninja she drew on, The head of every clan.
From every corner of the land, She gathered up the cats, They went into the Castle Room, And reviewed the stats.
Opussia suffered a morale blow, And Feather felt it low, They needed happiness and smiles, Not hard blow after blow.
And so she approached Lee, The King, her father, dear, And standing on her tippy-toes, She whispered in his ear.
No one heard what Feather said, Until the day it came: A festival to cheer the cats, And restore Opussia's fame!
The festival was beautiful, With banners and a band, And cheerleader kittens danced away, Upon the Cat-float stand!
The tears dried from kittens' cheeks, Their fur ran glossy and true, And like Opussia always does, The land recovered anew.
OPUSSIA FESTIVAL. • Opuss № I