There's my kitten,
waiting by the fridge.
She hears a scuffle of a mouse,
her tail goes flick-flick-flick.
There's my kitten,
jumping up and down.
She sees that spider,
creeping up the wall.
There's my kitten,
wrestling a toy.
Her feet are flailing everywhere,
teeth completely bared.
There's my kitten,
falling into a cake.
She once was white as snow,
and is now a chocolate mess.
There's my kitten,
coiled up asleep.
Lightly snoring, dreaming,
of things she'll do tomorrow.
