Poem: My Cat
My cat is black and white,
A weak one in a fight,
She goes out for the whole day,
Then comes back to my house, to lay.
She wakes me up in the middle of the night,
I look at her, she is awake and bright.
She sleeps on my bed, all night long,
And in the morning, she yells out her song.
She demands food, all the time,
As she can't talk, she tries to mime,
I finally understand her; I give her some food,
And then quickly, she changes her mood.
She runs out the cat flap,
She can hear a dog yap,
I call her in,
But she doesn't even turn her chin.
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