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,
visiting the litter box...
Seeing who I can ignore,
sitting still just like Al Gore...
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 things I love to do!
Merry Christmas from the Cat!!!!
Author Unknown
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