Wrapped in his comfy blanket
The pampered puddytat ponders
What marvellous morsel
Has his owner brought home for tea ?
Sardines, Salmon or maybe sausages ?
Something spectacular served up for supper
Served up with love by his owner
Freshly foraged today.
But please…don’t let it be
The tin from the top of the food store….a plea
It will only end up in the outside bin
And puddycat will end up looking thin