This is my cat Caper.
She inspired this poem a few years ago. She has since become an indoor cat who goes a little hysterical for shrimp.
Mouse Chops
By Christina Friedrichsen
Black cat
chasing gull.
Bird flies,
cat cries.
Drat.
Mouse appears,
out of hole.
So much chutzpah,
that little mouse.
Splat.
Damn cat.
Eats mouse chops raw.
Leaves little mouselettes
without a ma.
Ahh.
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