Plat plat plat
Little feet pad down the hall
Scritch scratch Scritch scratch
Pointy claws tear at my door frame
Purrowl? Purrowl? Purrowl?
A loud voice yells in the dark
Smip Smip Smip Smip
Glass-like
amber-green eyes
glint and blink
from afar
He wants in when he's out
And out when he's in
Pet me! He calls
No thanks,that's enough after two strokes
Prufe Prufe Prufe
His silken fur swishes through my fingers
Mierul Mierul Mierul Mierul
He yearns to leave yet again
Plat plat plat
There he goes
Goodbye, little cat
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