Blacker than black at nine

I griped about it last week
But that old complaint is back.
This time, the cat got hairs of white
On all my clothes of black.

Whiter than white at nine

I've got a lot of complaints
But my special one this night
Is how my sweet tuxedo cat
Gets black hairs on my whites.

Another fill-in at seven

Filling in for Yoyo once again;
He promised to come back next week.
These pick-ups, every now and then,
Help keep things fresh, so to speak.

Something to look with at nine

They look at you through everywhere
They peer through form and screen.
What do we know about these eyes?
Well, that's yet to be seen....

Covering for Yoyo at seven

Did you have a good weekend?
This week has just begun.
I had a nice brunch yesterday
And got way too much sun.
(But only on my right arm. Very annoying.)

Start the noise at eight

Happy birthday to me.
Tonight's set is noisy.
Due to two people flaking
We are starting early.

Slot might be free....