Senryus My Cat
With claws he does prick.
And disdain of eye so quick.
Cat and I don't click.
Domesticated
I think I'm truly hated.
He seems quite jaded.
Hey! Don't pee on that!
All my stuff smells like cat.
Thanks a lot you brat!
Beg not for my food.
Stop pouting! I'm not in mood.
Go away and brood.
Soft kitty in sun.
I'll rub his tummy. Seems fun.
His heart I have won.
Bedtime little friend.
You can sleep at my foot's end.
This war not at end.
-Angel Fatale-
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