This very eve A cat retrieved From execution - (Known as ‘putting it to sleep’ In worlds polite.)
I am relieved. Others too - Others who were grieved At contemplating Mickey’s plight. (We’ve named him Mickey. It seems right.)
Every living thing loves life. Who’d take the life of such a creature? Harmless, causing not one other creature Strife? Well, mice of course: A course he takes out in the wood, Hunting out there as he should.
Saved by the bell. Saved from the hell of being killed By skilled hands, skilled injections: “Put to sleep” a healthy, pretty cat rejected.
Time to cheer. A darling, eager friend Consulting friends, And friends of friends Until she reached the blessèd end Of finding little **** a home.