The Christmas Kitten

photo courtesy ©2004 Alex Ringer, Israel

I once was a cuddly kitten,
But now I am a stray,
‘Cause when I was no longer fluffy,
They sent me on my way.

They’ve kept their big watchdog,
As he can bark and growl,
But I could fly at strangers,
If I caught them on the prowl.

I slink around their garbage can;
I mew outside their door;
But it’s clear from their behaviour,
They don’t want me anymore.

Now I’m cold and hungry,
And getting very thin,
What have I done to hurt them,
Why won’t they let me in?

I crouch in sheds and boxes,
In my bedraggled fur,
So shivery and dejected,
I cannot even purr.

They have another kitten,
Their childrens’ whole delight;
But probably next Christmas,
It will share my wretched plight.

“Man is rated the highest animal, at least among all animals who returned the questionnaire.”  ~Robert Brault, www.robertbrault.com