KIZZY CAT’S HOME LIFE – A Poem by Jonathan Caswell

Want to see what Master’s got,

Missy’ll give me more…

I’ll give my tease my very best shot

for morsels on the floor!

–

They’ve leaned that touching me

requires sensitivity…

A back of the hand

Feels grand

Along the top of me!

–

I really have sensitive skin,

And have special food t take in…

Whether Master or Missy

I turn very hissy,

Whenever manhandled by them!

–

Master cleans my box,

after doing his own…

His flushes loud disturbing my rest,

But he takes care o my own.

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They got me a bed as a spare,

I don’t always sleep just there…

Carpet’s nice

To take in sights,

I sleep most anywhere!

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As yet, I cannot climb up

Into the window sill…

since they have plant pots there

I wonder if I ever will!

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In general I’ve learned to stay

Safely out of their way…

He talks she sings

al kinds of things,

It makes for a comforting day!

–

Missy feeds me

After Master gives me some too…

Twice or three times a day

Is grand for a cat to do!

–

I don’t always come when he calls,

for Missy, reserve usually falls…

She is closest

To my old Missy Lois,

I miss her greatly–my loss!

–

I think I’ve amply

Relayed what home life’s for me…

If I don’t know you

I’ll hide till you’re through,

With these two I’m very happy!

–

Kizzy Cat Caswell

(as told by Jonathan Caswell, poet)

If you want to read more of his poetry you will find it here:

https://thenewcaz.wordpress.com/