
life’s too short not to try to have fun
to scamper at midnight
and lounge in the sun
dreaming of birds
and a great hunting plain
zebras and lions and me in a mane
I’m a king, I’m a god,
there’s nobody better
if you have a complaint,
go mail me a letter
I’m not gonna read it
not even a word
I’ll shred it and eat it and make it a turd
too many things,
too many happenings
I’m busy, you see,
eating and napping
and playing and scratching
and snuggling and running
chaos and crazy, just how I like it
if life doesn’t work, it’s simple–just bite it
too busy to stop
too busy to care
I’m a cat, after all,
I’m proud everywhere
I do what I do
and I’m good at it all
I’m a cat and I’m proud
my tail standing tall
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