The cats are having a fight
With Scruffy caterwauling
And Fang chasing her.
Bloody hell
They have been together
Now for knocking on 7 years
Chosen from the same hamper
On Kitten Adoption Day
At the Cats' Protection League
Twelve-week old kittens spread
From five litters of strays
Between the hampers
We got a got a bog standard
English Black and White
And a National Health Tabby
They have been together
Now for a lifetime and
Never faced hunger or need
It seems that commotion
Is a mammalian thing
That is in the genes
Jesus, maybe we should
Be less hard on ourselves
About being such a washout.
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