Cat-bird saga continues:

OK, I was going to wait until Sunday to post the next installment. Then I decided it would be a better idea to finish the poem-story this week. So here is the latest installment:


With flapping wings and shrieking calls,
The guarding birds swoops closer still.
In a panic, the frightened cat freezes.
In the house the other cat cries
And taps the pane beside the door
To stir the silly, witless cat