Cats seem to have a very fun life…

Cats seem to have a very fun life…
Mid-night raids on dog’s dishes…
Prowling and attacking anything…
Connoisseurs of comfort.

Squelching a grin…
Lollying like a turtle on its back…
A big ball of fur like plush…
With souls enchanted or demonic (I am not sure which.)

Maybe you can answer this?
Why are all the wild males called Tom?
Am I the first one to notice this peculiarity?
But they seem to know this too…
Because I tried to call one Jack and he looked at me funny and then wandered away.

I’m not sure if there is any content in a cat, just movement…
I wonder if there is a little pup inside them…
Wrinkled up like a tissue…
Knocking with heart-stopping knocks…
Let me out of here!

But you can’t talk to a cat…
They understand, but don’t listen…
They will look and take considerable time before walking away…
Come on, who does that?

I’m so happy my butler prefers pups!

I love you,

Annie