Yipee, yipee!
I'm off to flee,
the land of the angry cats.
That snarl,
and growl,
and bare their teeth.
No, now there's none of that.
My mousey hide,
will not provide,
a carpet for their feet.
For now I'm off!
And on my way,
to cats I say goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem