The mouse
in the kitchen
is scurrying about
and making noise
and the damned
lazy cat
refuses to move
a muscle
to catch him.
I look down
at the cat
with a bit of disdain.
He ain’t doing
his job.
He’s just laying
around all useless and all
but I still feed
the son of a bitch
and I guess that’s
all that really counts.
Chuckle chuckle
Not a mouser, eh? Well, maybe when the Recession hits and the food gets lean, maybe then. That is the cat's meow. :D
I knew I should have gotten
I knew I should have gotten the snake instead
Haha
Stop feeding him. He will have no choice but to hunt mice.
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in theory, yes, but I'm too
in theory, yes, but I'm too much of a softie