From being killers and fighters,
domestic cats
are becoming aware,
and are evolving
into sharers of each others fortunes.
A cat is conning its carers
into catering for a special and expensive taste,
when its taste is for a bit of a lot.
It's then turning its cheek
and letting the cat next-door have a share of its,
in full knowledge
that the cat next-door will turn its,
and let it have a share of its.
Cats run to next door. Nice poem on cats. Wonderful really.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a startling revelation. but i feel some domestic cats still go for hunting and killing.....of mice, birds, grasshoppers, and many other things. like men, cats have that instinctive drive; at least some of them! nice use of its. to MyPoemList. bri ;)
ahaha funny