I wander through the streets,
passersby glancing fearfully.
I turn and hiss, spitting
with disgust.

I see the drunks dropping
their chips upon the ground
as I tiptoe past.
Looking for a mouse.

I spy one dashing across the
busy road.
Giving chase and snarling viciously.
It darts for the drain, for the sewer.

My paw strikes hard and it rolls.
My open jaws sink into the
warm flesh as I dart for safety.
A bus nearly had me then.

Panting somewhat, I find a dark
place. A safe place. To have my
meal.

I eat as humanity wanders past.
The warped humanity of today.
Unlike the Egyptians who rightly
worshipped us as gods.

I finish before heading home
once more. Back to the warm
fire. Back to a loving home.

Back to the womb.

I love it! You had me at cat.

Thanks mate...PS...If you have a cat, make it a tent..I have a blanket folded over the sofa...Cat climbs inside and loves it...All the best...Really mean that...