I had to write a poem pretending I am a cat on Allpoetry
My Cold Cold Nose by skye01 One of the joys of my day is waking my mistress with a cold nose to her nose. Oh the delight of the scream I hear and the knowledge that I am faster than the hand. I look at her with my great big eyes and begin at her feet rubbing and purring knowing when I reach her hand and she pets my belly, I will grab with all fours and bite and kick with my back feet to show my love of inflicting pain and practice my hunting skills. I never tire of this morning ritual. the... Sign in to see full entry.