by Susan H Fouts
To you they are a tasty treat,
But to me they are oh so sweet.
You look at them
Then look at me.
What's going on in your brain so tiny?
Should I jack those birds?
Will she see?
And munch on miniature bones
I tell you this
You touch my birds
You'll be snacking
On your own cat turds.
Don't look at them
Or come their way
That is all I have to say.
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