Bad Kitty - Birdie's

He listened for them in the wood as daylight blossomed, poised to prowl For breakfast, breast meat sounded good and Cat could feel his stomach growl Soon, struck by a cacophany of cheeps and chirps, of coos and caws, Cat snuck up on them, tree by tree and hushed each cluck with teeth and claws They paid no mind, so were plucked clean from every nook where they would sing but had they looked, they might have seen him right behind them and took wing! When Cat had eaten every bird, he retched a ball of beaks and feet, spat out one final bone and purred, outstretched atop the spongey peet...