Part 1


I go to work, I leave home,
And my cat finds he's all alone.
One eye open, the other shut.
"I think it's time, to get off my butt..."

Places to explore, or so it seems
Food to eat and dreams to dream.
Nine of the clock, there's no one around.
Oops, that cup just went to ground.

A drink of water? A box to litter?
When it comes to trouble, I ain't no quitter.
Let's check the window, push aside the curtains.
I just tore the fabric, he'll notice for certain.

Another drink, let's have a snack.
I fly in the room? I go on attack.
I chase him high, newspaper I scatter.
I catch him low, that's all that matters..

That work done, it's on to the chair.
It doesn't look right without some hair.
And a thread or two, pulled with my claws
and after that, it's time to pause.

A little nap to refresh my mind.
I look around, for mischief to find.
Look, fresh laundry I want to climb on
and a walk on a keyboard, the computer to sign on.

The end? not quite!