The
Van Gogh Cat
Is mewing in the house of love. A tad lazy tabby, greatly demanding at mealtimes, And superficially, at least, highly indifferent
To our presence, that is, unless he wants caresses, In which case, he stretches, arches his back And mews in the house of love, Rubbing whiskers and flanks against black trousers only... The VanGogh Cat ©Max Tolentino 2008 |