The cat stuck high in the tree
Will surely be the death of me
No regal lion with burning eyes
Spelt more succinctly my demise
A cat is a cat, no matter the size - they still demand attention! Hey - just call the fire department - or isn't there one? Cute little poem. Linda :)
This is a curious little poem - opens the door for a wealth of furry possibilities... love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think I've resisted trying to get down climbed cats. But I love the image of our regal line with burning eyes. When you juxtapose those with a house kitty, you can't help but smile.