Cat Bath
Whitey sitting innocently
Next to the bird bath
Looking so penticently
You are doing the math
Bathe, well this is a bath
Lick, scratch first stomach
Ears high turning like a rath
Now repose where are the birds
Do you suppose
Scratch, bathe wait
Repose, doze
You innocently bait
Just one dumb bird
And the feast begins
Birds are not getting the word
Need an email send
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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