My fluff is dry
I do not care
What the weather
Is doing out there
I cannot have
The birds I see
They do not know
Of their luxury
I might eat something
I am getting bored
This ennui feeling
Is hard to ignore
I sleep on your lap
I sleep in a box
I laze in the sunrays
I bite your socks
Cuddle me now
I am so damn cute
Hang on there
I’ve changed my mood!
