Dear Art,

what shall I do. We don't have a cat, but an New Guinea Pig and some
living landshells. They can eat pater.  But I don't print it out.

Here is another well come poem.

Some Cones and Cypraeas and other shell
would place in Helmuts collection well.
For some collectors it's the hell,
when Helmut is asking for a shell.

with best regards and enjoy this self invented joke-poem

Helmut


Helmut Nisters
Franz-Fischer-Str. 46
A-6020 Innsbruck / Austria / Europe
phone and fax: 0043 / 512 / 57 32 14
e-mail: [log in to unmask]
url: www.netwing.at/nisters/

or

Natural History Department of the
Tiroler Landesmuseum Ferdinandeum Innsbruck
malacological collection
Feldstr. 11a
A-6020 Innsbruck / Austria / Europe
phone: 0043 / 512 / 58 72 86-37

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This is your offishul COA Convention Welcome Poem. If you don't like it,
print it out, tear into small pieces, and mix with cat food.
                THE PECTEN
        The Pecten, one would theorize,
        Perceives the world through many eyes.
        He zips about, this way and that;
        A ploy to keep from getting fat.
                        Art