Chair Where Cat Sat

A cute, cunning, conniving catSpied the chair upon which I satLeapt up on the counter by where I dinedPurring, prancing, and biding his timeNot long after I had to ariseTo fetch another thing lying nearbyIt happened so fast without time to thinkThat orange, hairy furball had taken my seatHe didn’t seem to think it unfairThatContinue reading “Chair Where Cat Sat”