Cat as trophyA Poem by SorenWhen my children were young, years ago My daughter's black cat was her pride and joy He was used to going wherever he wanted to go He owned the house and was a pugnacious boy He ran into a raccoon one night That was wandering through the yard This unwelcome trespass led to a fight And the cat let down his guard He suffered a nasty bite on the neck After sewing it up, the vet installed a collar So that, at the stitches he could not peck Now unable to defend himself he could only holler “Do not let him go out”, the doctor said But one night when I was alone It was late, I was ready for bed In my boxers, waiting for my wife to come home When suddenly the door blew open The cat was gone, as fast as you could please No time to dress, I followed to my neighbor's bushes grop'en Under his teenage daughter's window, bent down on my knees Then a car approached, to my fright It was his daughter and her boyfriend, Oh glory! There in my underwear, in the car's headlight Thank God, the cat had the consideration to stay and back my story © 2022 SorenReviews
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