02/08/2021

 If they can hear the bell then it's too late
He's pounced and their lives are as good as done,
And they are helpless, he controls their fate
And plays with them and uses them for fun.
I heard a squealing from the kitchen floor
And went to have a look what it could be,
And there was Kinton Yakis stood before
A jumping, screaming mouse trying to flee.
The mouse is quick and putting up a fight
He runs away and hides behind a chair,
But our black cat is far too fast and light
And captures it again without a care.
But I feel sorry for the little mouse,
And catch it quick and send it from the house.