A silky black cat I found
continually follows me around until I stop and wonder
Where did I leave my gun?
the one with the silencer on;
the one that never makes a sound.
It's okay, I wouldn't actually shoot a cat! Except maybe the one that has started sitting beneath the bird-table at the end of the garden, licking its lips and waiting for an easy meal.
I had to cover up Martin The Cat's ears as I read this aloud to Philip...
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