I was the guest of the day recently at ‘s live journal where I shared the original poem "Outside Dog at Dinnertime". So as not to leave the cats out, here is the feline companion to that poem:
Said the Cat
Don’t worry with me.
enjoy your spread.
I wouldn’t want to be a bother.
I’ll just wait
for my kibble
while you piddle
–Kristy Dempsey (all rights reserved)
4 thoughts on “National Poetry Month — Original Monday”
This makes me think of how the cat used to come running up whenever I would open a can of tuna.
Ahh, yes. The sound of the can opener.
If cats could speak, I think they’d be really sarcastic.
Your cat sounds a lot like several Jewish grandmothers I know – too funny!
Superior and sarcastic? ;)-