Straightening Out the Cat Cooks
annoying cat cooks are whining in the kitchen
you can hear them from the front door
I don’t want to go in there to hear all their ’n.
I have gone in there too many times before
why do you always hire the cats? I ask my sister.
I know the truth actually, she cannot resist a whisker.
She is in love with every cat the second it comes by.
I don’t know, she admits, giving me a heartfelt sigh.
I go into the kitchen and they yell “The witch! The witch is in!”
Pretty ironic, when you realize I am my sister’s identical twin.
Get this party started, and stop fighting or you are fired!
They start straightening up, even though I am not the one who hired.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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