"Oh why is you so bad"
And he replied "Do not say that,
You don't know the life I've had."
He said that lonely on the streets
His people left him there,
And he did learn about mistreats
And how hoomans doesn’t care!
He said that he did cry each night,
Frightened, hungry and cold,
Thinking that this wrong was right
Cos he was never told!
But when a smiley kind man came,
Enticing him with food,
He thought it might just be a game
But to refuse it would be rude
He said that moment it did start,
With that kind mans gentle touch,
His firstest purr came from his heart
And he liked it very much.
And then to me that man did come
Snuggling my naughty cat,
Then he gave him to my mum,
And thats the end of that!
But again I asked my naughty cat
"Why is you naughty and bad?".
"By now you should be over that,
Given the love you've had?".
He stared a stare and did reply;
"Some things I does regret",
And with a tear in his eye,
He said, "I'll be good when time let’s me forget".
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