A tribute poem to Cat logic

A poem for Seven ways to Sunday and Garedenia's Castle

She flounces through the neighborhood confident and brash

Not far behind is the new comer, he hopes they won't clash

In common they share the humans, yet they are contrasting

They hope the entertainment remains firmly  everlasting

She shows her rank as he watches from afar

Letting him know this is the way things are

They stop and grab a bite from human number two

Then they continue on , doing what cat's do

The End

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