they treat me any kind of way
thirteen pounds of furry muscle
they demand as they stare at me
guilt me with otherworldly cuteness
i beg and i plead my very soul to keep
for a headbutt or a tail hug
to no avail
i rush into the kitchen room
they like sentries cold in their eyes of jewel
manipulate me to open their favorite chow
and place hers on the dinning table
he satisfied to be served on the counter tops
words less spoken 
May as well have spoken about my cat!
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They have you well trained.
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yes and their not ashamed lol
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They know very well how to behave to get something! Cute looking.
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thank you friend xoxo
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It’s my pleasure friend 🙂
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Very cat. I’ve been around them since childhood. I know.
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