No place too small for me for I am the hunter and you are... prey.
Disdainfully grabbing the tail of this little punter who came to play.
Oh, but I'm in haste for that becomes me as a matter of fact.
You've met a local legend; for I am first and foremost a cat.
I used to roam in this bright manor so big and full of sound.
Escaping the window my world changed; paws touched ground.
Nowadays the giants rarely try to stop me from roaming.
Days are spent catering to these gentle beings doting.
Sometimes they shun me, treat me like a ghost.
Then I let out a yelp, an ululating mournful boast.
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"What are you curious thing? Never seen your kind before." I growl.
Understanding the tone, death-purr, letting it go, starts the prowl.
I must catch, faster plaything! No, not the bushes!
Scrambling; some escape within! My heart rushes!
It goes on like this followed by the sweet embrace of teeth.
Its meat tastes rotten, I sputter at the carcass beneath.
Well the giant gatekeepers like foul things, I shrug.
This must be a perfect gift to leave on the porch rug.
I'm baffled about all the new names I get.
But going to do it all again, wanna bet?
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