Darn, this cat likes to roll in dirt,
I guess to mask his scent for better chances in his hunt.
I am afraid he likes birds and their eggs,
I don't mind my cat keeping the mice on their toes.
Of late he has no inclination of coming home for the night.
I fear that these bites,
are not love bites and are not signs of affection,
despite the fact that they were sustained
while the planet Venus crossed our Sun.
My pretty kitty seems unconcerned.
The other night, 1:30 a.m., I woke to high pitched screeches,
my cat again in an altercation with yet another opponent,