AN ODE TO CATS (Helen Stewart) Years ago, in Egypt, the people worshipped cats Decked out in golden earrings, they sat on ornate mats, With proud disdain, their haughty glance is still preserved in stone, Theres little doubt about it - they made the world their own. Today were far more civilised - we laugh at ancient folly, Our cats are pets, they have their place, they keep down pests, theyre jolly, But have you ever tried to keep the softest, warmest chair? Dont you find, unfailingly, your tabbys sleeping there> And when youre pushed for shopping and his food is hard to find, Have you ever known him settle for a poorer, cheaper kind? When he decides he wants to roam, regardless of your flowers, Can you make him use the paths and teach him those are ours? Hell go his way, he wont be ruled, the old adage rings true, YOU may think I own a cat, the truth is - HE OWNS YOU!
Posted on: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 12:51:21 +0000
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