When I was just a young country boy,
our neighbor's boxer used as a toy....
one of our family's feline members.
I think cat died, but who remembers?
(March 5,2014)
Its funny, you said not to be confused with men's boxers, but I had confused it with a boxer as in the athlete lol. This makes for a gruesome story, which in the end is the only thing you remember about such events. This is definitely a more morose view of boxers than Jefferey's poem though, in a way that itself is comical. ~Nika
Poor cat! ! Mr. Boxer, mind you, don't go around killing others while wagging your stubby tail! ! Bri, you don't remember? Really? You only remember the gruesome part? : P Was it your cat the dog killed, or did you make this entire poem up?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey Bri this is a very sad state of affairs that poor cat the least the poor thing should have got was a little grave with its name on so its uncaring owner could remember it. Now I'm off to read Colin's poem which I hope will be less gruesome See you later cat hater ha ha just kidding Bri enjoyed the poem