17/12/2024
A CHRISTMAS POEM FROM THE CAT:
Having fun with yarn and string,
leaving fur on everything....
Purring when I get a treat,
always landing on my feet.....
Posing on a windowsill,
staring like I want to kill...
Leaping with both skill and grace,
acting like I own the place....
Playing with your rolled-up socks,
visitng the litter box....
Seeing who I can ignore,
sitting still is a bore.....
Expecting you to worship me,
hiding underneath the tree....
Grooming with my feline tongue,
breaking ornaments you've hung....
Taking naps on top of you....
these are the things I love to do!
(But I'll try to avoid that ornament one...)
Merry Christmas....The Cat