Silent paws tread cautiously
With a mischievous glint
And a Cheshire grin.
The cat tilts over everything,
With a satisfactory glee.
The fiendish feline knocks over things,
Very well aware of my annoyance.
She leaves no corner undamaged,
And no object unbroken in pieces.
Preaching her wonderful ideology,
Of giving me no sense of peace!
Sep 4, 2024
Sep 4, 2024 at 10:44 AM UTC
Silent paws tread cautiously
With a mischievous glint
And a Cheshire grin.
The cat tilts over everything,
With a satisfactory glee.
The fiendish feline knocks over things,
Very well aware of my annoyance.
She leaves no corner undamaged,
And no object unbroken in pieces.
Preaching her wonderful ideology,
Of giving me no sense of peace!
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