From My Point of View

My humans just don’t understand. I wish I could take them in hand To tell them to let things just be. Oh, why won’t they listen to me? We cats don’t like to be pushed around. I’ll find a way; I’ll stand my ground! I’ll jump in every box they pack. I’ll annoy, just to get them back! When they move I’ll be hard to find, But I know they won’t leave me behind. However, ‘til then they will surely know, Don’t they get it? I don’t want to go! My bed was always in the closet, As high on the self as I could get. Where will my toys be in the new place? Will there be room to scurry and race? Why can’t my humans just stay put Where I know how to stay under foot Where I know where to shed my fur, And when scolded; I’ll look up and purr. This move is not very fun for me. The new place maybe, we’ll wait and see!