Out of nowhere
My husband took over feeding Izzy the cat
Can you believe it?
He said I fed her too much
I like a fat cat
Give me a fat cat any day.
A cat that dines on cream and sardines
I don’t want a lean and ravenous squirrely kind of cat
Prowling and lurking and hunting scraps
I don’t trust those skinny cats
They would just as soon suck the breath out of you
As look you in the eye.