When a kitty wants to keep something, it can be so hard for you to win!
My feet are cold…my toes are blue.
The kitty has my slipper!!
She won’t come out from underneath
the bed. I have to get her!
And so I’m crawling on the floor
on stomach, knees, and elbows
but when my fingers barely reach
my goal, she’s not too mellow…
and grabs my slipper, dragging it
a little deeper under!
Now listen here, you furry thief
my toes are getting number!!
I’ve hit my head at least four times
on wooden slats so far!
And on this journey, I have found
a half-smooshed candybar,
the other half to a pair of socks,
a paper plate and knife,
a dusty bulb that was changed last month
so the bed’s lamp would burn bright,
an olive pit, a paperclip,
some kleenix and a cashew!
I’ll give you tuna, …salmon, too
just give me back my night shoe!
She drops the slipper where she sits
and yawns while stretching forward.
I want to make a reach for it
but now she’s leaning to’wards
my hand and, nudging it with nose,
she clearly wants some patting!
So, sighingly, I rub her ears
and all the while getting
a little closer to my goal!
I feel I must act coy and
pretend that I no longer want
her version of a toy…then
contentedly, she closes eyes
and seems to be half-dozing!
In thankfulness, I touch the bow
and pray she sees no movement…
But isn’t it just like my luck
to have a smart ol’ kitty
who knows so many tricks, herself,
that she looks down with pity
on any creature trying to
outwit…outsmart…outcon her!
The kitty’s gone…my slipper, too!
and I’m stuck here ‘down under’!
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