Don't Cross The Line And All Will Be Fine!

The cat drew a line at the door. No one shall cross at my shore. If you don't know that you better beware. You may be in for more than an evil glare.


I was out and about.I had to check this thing out.I wanted to make sure I could fit.That is when I heard it.

Cassie heard it too.A scratching came due.A scratching at our door. The others wanted to explore.

There were five at play.They wanted to join the fray.They wanted to play with our toys.I don't share my joys.

And here one comes.Damn those furry bums.We aren't chums.They can suck on plums.


Cassie stopped his dash. For a moment it put a kink in their bash.But she doesn't care about the other ones.So they don't get the runs.

Look at her just watching the show. So pathetic, I know.How can she let them invade?My toys I won't trade.

So he tried once more.The jumper was also going to come ashore.Screw any of that.I stopped being a curious cat.

I hopped back into the room.I gave them a look of doom.I may have hissed and swatted too.But that I won't tell you.

One simply ran away.One jumped from his table display.Another gave me a dirty look.The old guy never budged at our nook.

So remember one and all.You don't get into my hall. Even in the dark I've got both eyes upon you.Don't cross the line at my zoo.
Wasn't that a good warning for all? Can you believe Cassie wanted to let them play with our toys like the furry ball? Pfffft the cat is not that nice. I will treat them like mice. They come near me and, wham, a face full of my toe jam. I'll have to get after Cass. She needs to be as mean as my little rhyming ass.

Later all, have a nice fall.
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Published on October 17, 2017 03:00
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