The trouble with cats,
I'm afraid to say,
is that most like to sleep
all the livelong day.
Their food smells horrid,
their litterbox too,
and who'd want to sniff
that old box of poo?
They scratch the chairs,
they scratch the floor
three cats is enough-
I couldn't bear more!
They like to claw me through and through
and that is tearing up my jeans
and that cat doesn't mean it
with her eyes glittery green.
The trouble with cats,
I have to say,
is many things other than
sleeping the livelong day.
