Papa Cat

Part calico, part Cheshire, part polecat,
kits learn secrets of disguise
from Papa Cat, king of stealth.
"Goodnight, my little ferrets,
tomorrow, we climb trees."

August 8, 2018
inspired by Hungarian "naive" art
The Cat King, Koday Laszlo


entered in Tania Kitchin's Cat Poetry Contest
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Gentry Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 10:00 PM
Congratulations on your win. Well done! :)
Gauthier Avatar
August 12, 2018 at 10:17 AM
Congrats on your win, Reason.
Kitchin Avatar
August 12, 2018 at 5:05 AM
Nice poem, love Calico cats, congratulations on your win in the contest!
Krutsinger Avatar
August 8, 2018 at 4:30 AM
Papa Cat sounds formidable; we had a calico cat for 19 years, so I know how tough and stealthy they can be.
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