Creepy Cat Curtain
Doesn’t that cat curtain give you the creeps? Overnight guest asked.
Morticur looked toward the wall. No, never bothers me, he told her.
But it looks so real, the way its eye is roaming about, like a real cat.
I am a real cat! The curtain said.
The eye blinked.
The woman screamed.
Morticur rolled his eyes.
His cat pal Tomkins did this to amost all of his guests.
It was his clever way of getting them to run into Morticur’s arms.
Knock it off Tomkins! He yelled to the curtain.
The creepy cat curtain disappeared.
You are pretty brave! The female said.
Not knowing that Tomkins hated the taste of mice.
Morticur opened his arms for his desert.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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