My People Is Sleeps

My People makes its nappings.

I makes my nappings as well, and my nappings are superior to the nappings of My People.

I Am the Craftiness

My People saves the tubes of the boards of card for their craft.

I make my loungings among them, for there is nothing more crafty than the joys that is myself.

I Make My Own Places of Thrones

My People make their abandonments of the boxes of the boards of card.

I place the joys that is myself into it, and the consecrations of my new places of thrones is complete.

Another Places of Thrones

My People place for me the seatings of scarlet.

I bless it with the piles of my furs, and make my illustrious nappings upon it.

Places of Thrones

My People prepare for me a seat from which I make my rulings.

Though their offering is pathetic, I grant my approvals, for a small plush god must condescend to his well-meaning subjects.

Up Close and Personables

I am the small plush god.

Behold the joys that is myself, and be filled with the happiness.

Heaven in a Basket

The catnappings in the catnippings are the most best of all the things.  And the gentle breezes would cause the basket to be nicely aswing.

 In the days of the drearyings, I make my rememberances of the times of the sunshinings.