Cat on a Hot Tin Something

Smokey

Please, kitty, why must you jump

On my chair, head, and

Udasfb – what must be cat for keyboard?

Now don’t get me wrong: I love you.

Can’t you dial it down just a skitch? No?

Enjoy your antics, royal highness.

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