Day 32 - Don't Ask Don't Tell

Don’t Ask Don’t Tell

If you will not ask, then I will not say

But out on the prowl was tough today

You cannot imagine the things I saw

Our where I stepped with my not-so-dainty paw

Suffice to say the stars and stripes were served

Purrhaps even more than you people deserved

But I will stalk to fight once again

But who can say what might happen then?

There could be treacherous mountains to scale

Or even a graceful save by my tough tail

I would land and pounce once more

Foolish men, would only use the door

I would leap from pillar to post

And the evening would end with a toast

Applauding the many lives I had saved

And the dangerous missions I braved

The males they think they will ensnare me one day

But foolish boys, skirts were never my forte

I may be beautiful and o so lush

But into my nest you shall not rush

I have better adventures to peruse and discover

With my knife by my side I need no other

Ah the marvelous times and cahoots

Of I, the granddaughter to Sir Puss-in-Boots