It was there on the
floor when I opened the door. The cat gave a
roar begging, "Look! Look at the floor!"
I rolled my eyes,
shut the door and thought, "Is that three? Is that four?
No, it's three.
Please, no more!" Out I go. Out the
door. The cat hovers it's score. Is it a game? Is it a
war causing my pet to offer me gore? When birds simply
soar, do cats yawn, "Hmm, what a bore?" Scooping my gift, I plead for
no more. "Bad kitty!!", I roar. But content was the face that
he wore.
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