One finger extended
And with it, an invitation.
"Just for you, here's a little affection."
Eyes stare at the digit in motion.
Minutes pass without a blink.
Ears twitch. The feline thinks.
Finally, the decision is made.
She trots over, pushes her head in.
"I'll let you have the honor
of rubbing my chin."
Can't claim this poem. By my bro
Hee, I like stories about cats
. And this about sums up cats to a tee.
Gets a little prosey for me, but what the heck
And with it, an invitation.
"Just for you, here's a little affection."
Eyes stare at the digit in motion.
Minutes pass without a blink.
Ears twitch. The feline thinks.
Finally, the decision is made.
She trots over, pushes her head in.
"I'll let you have the honor
of rubbing my chin."
Can't claim this poem. By my bro

Hee, I like stories about cats
. And this about sums up cats to a tee.Gets a little prosey for me, but what the heck
PS. If you can, try your hand at giving some of the others a bit of feedback. If you already have, thanks, can you do some more?

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