Mama Kitty
There she is mama kitty waddling across
my sidewalk, to the stairs she comes.
Chasing all the others away so she can
enjoy her breakfast in the quiet.
They, all sit lined up while she gobbles
every bite down and drinks the bowl dry.
She than meows loudly turning to them
letting them know she is now done!
The kitties all run over to the dishes lined
up straight as can be to find all are empty.
She sits proudly trying to wash her belly,
face and paws as she watches them meow.
Than to their delight the big door opens and
out comes the keeper with food for all.
After all the bellies are filled with all the good
yummy food off they go in every direction to sleep.
Copyright © Rhonda Hero Aka Hero-Wilson | Year Posted 2011
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