About My Cat Hokey
Oh my cat Hokey, I do wish him luck
He fights with mean cats in the dark nighttime
At times he also fights with my cat Buck
Oh when will he stop fighting and stop crime?
When I hold him tight he always claws me
Every time he comes in he wants more food
He lays on my bed and I let him be
He'll live a long time because of his mood
When he was a kitten he did like me
But now he is a cat and he hates me much
I give him food and I just let him be
When he is hungry I give him his lunch
Oh when will he like me too much?
Even now I like him much too.
If you know Hokey, you will appreciate this poem.
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