Tabby Tales

Man builds pyramids and gilded cities sends starry ships to haunt the moon my tabby frequents back alley parties in two pairs of orange striped boots- Man has concocted earth bending bombs magical pills to keep us happy and beating my tabby just prefers a star studded romp then a long vigorous scratch and feeding- Man twists his mind with his purpose in life tip toes along the cliffs of a nuclear blitz my cat stalks and paws at a tiny red light then just as quickly looses all interest- Though quite smelly-aloof and indifferent he cares nothing about race, gold or politics he scratched my cherry headboard to shreds but his soul is pure and without prejudice- All year round he's plays a slinky saint nick leaves homemade gifts upon my porch at times he barfs up Picassoesque things still I tend to his bowl and carry his torch- He flashes his furry bum in front of company and his litter box is quite the opposite of sweet but I'd rather hang out with my lil' orange friend than any arrogant- two faced human being.