Friday, December 1, 2017

BECAUSE SHE'S A CAT

 
 HER BODY PACKED WITH LEAVES AND DIRT
SHE DEPOSITS SAME ON MY BRAND NEW SHIRT.
 
A BOWL OF FRESH FOOD READY TO NIBBLE
SHE SIDLES ON BY AND EATS THE DOG'S KIBBLE.
 
HISSING IF MY STROKES ARE TOO GREAT
LOUD PURRING ALARM SHOULD I SLEEP TOO LATE.
 
YOWLING FOR HELP FROM THE TALLEST PINE
TIL I HAUL OUT THE LADDER AND SHE CLIMBS DOWN JUST FINE.
 
TO CURL IN MY ARMS RUBBING THIS WAY AND THAT
TO KNOW THAT I LOVE HER JUST BECAUSE SHE'S A CAT.
 
 
 
 
 
 

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