Chapter (17) THE LOST CAT. (Acrostic)

This is a tale about a cat

He ate all the mice and got too fat.

Enter the dog who chased him out.

 

Leave puss alone, the wife did shout.

Out of the kitchen quick as a flash

Saw the door, made a cat flap dash.

Tiddles was gone he'd won the race

                  and,

Cats are cunning and leave no trace,

And have 9 lives but time was up

Tiddles come home, we've got Catsup.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[timthy]

love it clive! great acrostic! your work always makes me smile!Poor tiddles!

[MAD ENGLISHMAN]

Thanks Timthy,
Glad you liked it.

[Marie]

Good acrostic. I hope the cat came home.