Curious George
I have a cat
I call him curious George
Because he gets into everything
When I feed him and the others
Their mid-day snack from
A spoon or fork
George thinks that all of it
Belongs to him, it’s soft food
And one will try to take control
Because cats are very territorial
When it comes to food
Curious George will stand up
With his paws on my thighs
Reach for the food and
Pulls it towards his mouth
If he hears any sounds, he runs to
See what it is or what’s going on
He constantly walks around the
Property looking around from
One end to the next, that’s why
I call him curious George
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