Star here,

Jack seems to be sticking around.
I tried to be friendly, and he chewed on my face.
I was minding my own business and he trampled on me.
I tried to share my space, and he took over...
I've given him the cold shoulder, the snub, and the freeze-stare,
and I've even tried to hide and pretend he doesn't exit, but
Every time I turn around, there he is...

he's in my hallway...

he's on my rug...

he's in my yard...

He even got a new toy.... just cause I wouldn't share (apparently he didn't get the memo that "all squeakies belong to me")

Where or where can I find a space to call my own???


I guess he's staying, nothing left to do but grin & bear it...