Cat Senses

• Max Walker, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2018

My little friends are happy as you can be,
noisy little toys waiting here for me.
My owners sitting on some dirty old chairs,
Which I have covered with my very fine hairs.

Some fresh smelling tuna right next to my tail,
This stench from a vomit makes me quite pale.
A smell from the kitchen is very nice indeed,
The smell is refreshing and taking the lead.

The screech from the kids is not nice at all,
And the sound is rebounding right off the wall.
But in the end it’s nice and quiet,
Living with my human friends you can’t deny it.