Every day there is new food
At the bottom of my dish
Sometimes there’s tasty chicken,
And sometimes juicy fish!
On bright and early mornings
While she is oversleeping
I leap to the edge of the blankets
To where her toes are peeping
Sometimes when she is cleaning hard
With that big machine I hate,
(You know the one that eats my toys)
I HISSSSSS!!! ‘Till she abates
And when the days are sunny
There’s a bright spot on the floor
Who cares if it’s on the brand new carpet?
Isn’t lying there what it’s for?
And though I could live on my own
It wouldn’t be the same,
Why should I have to work myself
When I have this human tamed?
Comments
-
LOL! If you had thrown in something about biting toes you would be discribing Spiffy.
-
A cat perhaps, this viewpoint from that pet's viewpoint? Liked the flow and the images one gets when reading this. Easy to read and understand what you are saying in these lines.
Adding your comment:
