What Is That Thing At Our Wing?

The cat usually doesn't join on in but this one even I gave a spin. I stared at it for a good long while. The others did in single file. I may have whacked a few as we all got a good view.


I tried Cass.She's a mean lass.She said I was dumb.Such a rude chum.

So I followed him.He's quite dim.But maybe he'd know.More came in tow.

A whole three.You don't see me?I was off to the side.Camera didn't go that wide.

There it is.Is there a quiz.What is that?A giant rat?

Feed me.Quiet thee!Senile cats can so annoy. Pat won't let me chase that boy.

The creature is here.Should I run in fear? It looks harmless enough,Doesn't have an ounce of fluff.

Won't look my way.How rude, I say. Show me that face.I don't have mace.

Is it taking a crap? What a rude chap.Or maybe just stuck.That other guy better not duck.

There is it's face.Is it supposed to be in this place?What the heck is it?Good that it didn't take a shit.

Give me food. A one track attitude.Or would that be mind?Either way, no sharing from my behind.
Do you know what that creature is? Should I put up a quiz? Bigfoot? Rat? Dog? Maybe it can have its own blog. What was that? It got it's fluff shaved where we are at? Pfffft don't believe what Pat tells you. It has to be an alien at our zoo. I just got an eye roll from Cass. But I'm sure you believe my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.