You Own Me

You Own Me


You only come when you want to when I call


You’re to busy jumping playing having a ball


I do not own you, you seem to own me


You seem to think that is how it was made to be


I give you all of my love and my food


Then you walk around with nose in the air attitude


Whenever I gently stroke your hair


You lay there purring like you do not even care


I should get rid of you but you know I won’t do that


How did I ever fall in love with such a finicky cat?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is about my kitten. I wanted to put a picture but did not know how.

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Funny how cute little critters have that affect on us humans. :)

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