Fat Cat
Hey diddle diddle, look at her middle.
At the start, she was feather-light.
Had her owners deprived her till I revived her?
She’s sure got an appetite!
What can I do? Feed her less kitty stew
to keep her from getting so fat?
See her lick up the platter; fatter and fatter
yet happier is my cat!
(based on a cat that I think must have been starved when we first got her,
my favorite cat I ever had, Callie Cat)
Oct. 6, 2009
for Regina Riddle's Write A Rhyme About Your Favorite Pet, Living Or Not Contest
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