My man and I might be getting a new cat, not to replace
her;
And definitely, not to erase her.
But, it might be a consolation;
In my own imagination.
For, we are supposed to have three babies;
No if's, and's, but's or maybe's.
Besides, when one of the cat's owners (in December) gets out
of jail;
One of the kitties will have to bail.
Because, we gave the cat to her when she was a kind, sad
sack;
Then she changed and was incarcerated, but will be back; we
hope she'd just have a heart attack;
For, she was nothing but a two-faced witch;
Of honesty, she didn't have a stitch.
But, we are good people; and the cat is hers;
Boy, life often is a blur.
Will things get worse or will they get better?;
We'll have the final answer in December, when it's time to
wear a sweater!
I really don't respect someone addicted to crack;
Of a brain, she has much lack!
By the way; in our town, Jazcmx and I;
Are known as "The Cat People", and now you know why!

Also, three of the cats I've mentioned are sisters and
brother;
Will, for us, there be another who did not come from the
same mother?