I usually have two,
Mr.Black growls at all,
My familiar,
Confidant,
He is not mean just opinionated,
Last fall my old fellow when my door was open wandered out,
Inderneath a unlived in trailer,
He never growled before,
Not a fighter,
Something unhuman when Black was young removed his front paw nails,
Black’s only defense is growling,
Pity we don’t have politicians who growl,
Growlers at least annoy,
Some in politics do nothing,
Years of nothing,
Black talks and sounds like he complains,
Maybe my big black cat should run for office,
When he growls people move out of his way.
My Black wanted chair Sherry was sitting on.
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