(There was something about that mittened cat,

Se by far fell in love with the rat.

She would catch it and toss it and play with it,

Then go on a ride with a rhythmic beat.

She would do it anywhere by far,

But her favourite place was the backseat of the car.

She was playful well anyone could tell,

She got along with every rat just as well.

That’s what you get from a belle from the bar,

They say meow, get rat and become a rodeo star.

Well ain’t it the characteristic of a cat,

They go for the jugular when to finish the rat.

This is what happened to this rat by far,

It got kicked out for the next rodeo star.

By Anisha Achankunju  (C) 2nd February 2011