There she is sneaking around
hush, you will not hear her pads on the ground
soft claws withdrawn with venom within
little killer of sparrows and mice

You knock my favorite ornaments
and they go crashing to the ground
I do care for you
but you make me so so lonely

My pleasant garden I grow
now dies by your feet
as you, my feline friend
you defecate all over my flowers

Don't take it in the wrong way
but you are a pussycat thief
killing my plants
then hiding your doing's under leaf

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris