Furry Balls Upon The Walls!

Now that is a loaded title there. Some may sure stop and stare. But no need to go to the gutter. Although the cat will sit here and mutter. Cassie is greedy as can be. She tried to hog the whole cat tree.


Here we are sharing away.Look at those shadows at play. They just dance about,With a twist and shout.

Cassie spots something over there.I must see if it is rare.I jump down for a look. Then Cassie becomes a crook.

See where I have to sit? I blame her for it.No, the cat is not fat.We kinda, maybe, sorta broke that.

And here she goes.Why? Who knows.Hogging the middle,As with a furry ball she does fiddle.

Now the middle and a perch. Should leave her in the lurch.Whatever that means.Hey, I've seen it on human screens.

And she's laughing at me. How dare she.I will get her for that.You can't beat the cat.

Two perches in one.Time I ruin her fun.She is just being a hog. Still not as bad as a dog.

Ready to whack me?I don't think so at my sea.I will get the tree,As the furry ball flies free.

She tries the same trick.She thinks she is slick.I'm not looking this time. Even if it is a scary mime.

And so to Cass,The tower hogging lass,I don't give her sass,Instead I just give her my ass.
Now she can't fool me. I won't see if she tries to let a lie fly free. I may just pass some gas on her head. That will cause her dread. Do furry balls give you such glee? Oh that is a loaded question from me. Maybe you can play with them with Cass? Just don't hog the tower of my little rhyming ass.

Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.