Maxie the family spanner cat is a strange one
He prances around like he has already won
As a cat he is white all over and fluffy to see
And as a mate to the dog he doesn't tolerate easily
In the mornings he sits on my lap and purrs
Wanting to be warm snuggling being cute he infers
But once in a while he likes to bite my hand
Running off with glee cat sniggering so grand
From a local cat shelter and was rescued by us
He is part of the family finding his niche without fuss
© Paul Warren Poetry
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