p***y-whipped

that's it

i'm p***y whipped

he's got me by the collar

he's says jump

and i'm up

he says go

and i do

food, water, 

what you want?

and i'll get it for you

i don't understand

when was the switch?

when did i suddenly bend 

to his every whim?

i cook

i clean

i do as he pleases

and i still get snubbed

no matter what

i still love him

and answer every call

but now i get it

it's 'cause you don't 

own a cat

a cat owns you

Author's Note

I fully appreciate reviews, especially when they tear apart my work in an attempt to make it better. Rip, tea, break it down. Tell me how you do not like it, how to make it better. I want your opinion. Truly.

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[John]

But the cat can't write such a witty poem. Thanks.