Just us.
It used to be the three of us,
And the days were long and perfect.
We would cuddle in your bed all night;
And on the chair all day.
Then you brought ‘it’ home,
And the peace was disturbed.
She tried to take my place to lie,
To take my place by your side.
She steals my food and my bed,
Wherever I am she lurks.
My sister sometimes likes her,
Even indulges in her games.
I watch her from the garden wall,
As she swallowed the gift,
I caught for you.
Today I’ve had enough.
I have one request; please I beg.
Lets go back to just us.
Can we return the mutt?
Sincerely the cat.
-A.L.Tucker