Strange goings on,
Beyond the mat.
Dangerous times for
A Fado cat.
That thing there,
What is that?
It looks like a skewer for
A Fado cat.
And that long bent stick,
With lots of string.
I’d like to play with that,
To hear it ping.
A Fado cat
Loves straw as well.
But six bales of it?
What The Hell?
Better not hide,
Inside the straw.
Skewer flying,
Look! There’s more.
No. Sit listening,
On the mat.
Be good, Be safe,
Just A Fado cat.

