Caterwauling

I wonder if there will
Ever come a day
When the two resident cats
Will actually play
Without screaming like banshees
When the other comes near
Hissing and moaning
For all to hear
And complaining so loudly
Like a common ally cat
Expect when we’re not looking
Because it all just an act
This pretending to be enemies
And that’s a fact

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