Owl Slippers vs Cat

Like any girl, my cat loves shoes. I keep her in mind with the new pairs I buy. She looks in the morning to note what I choose, And then she observes while I zip, fold, or tie. Muddy today, it will likely be boots, And slippers in evening when feet are sore. She tackles the ones that seem the foe that hoots. They're a large owl's head that she hates -I adore. The slippers are now worn beyond flat. I'll buy one more pair of animal fun. Perhaps a Llama or a dog, but not a cat, 'Cause my Dee Dee enjoys being the only one. (a factual poem)