From my Little Kitties eyes


Every day is a battle
My house is a nightmare
I love everyone here
Sometimes I wished they'd disappear
I hide myself in a empty room
Hoping they wont find
They call me crazy
But they walk on two paws
I eat from a bowl in the bathroom
And the dog eats with them
Id love to beat that dog up one day
If only I had front claws
But for now I can slap her
And hope that's enough
They call me hateful
Because I bite
But you would too
If someone picked you up
In the middle of a nap
So each day I lay with the mom of the house
And each night at stalk the girl of my house
As she sits and watches me
She thinks I'm entertaining
Least that's what she tells everyone else


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