Fuzzy Gray Raindrop

She lays beside you Out of all the places in the house She chooses to be beside you

You can't deny The pride you feel and You want to brag to the whole world But that's not what this Is about

It's not about anything, Really, Not about Anything

Her legs are juxtapose In front of her nose And she shapes A raindrop If you can imagine Her furry feline body As so

It's not so bad When everything seems To be in Disorder You can be confident That your struggle Is worth it When you know You take care Of the cat

Just a cat

Well, actually two cats And a wife And some plants

You may not be doing The best job But to her You're doing just fine Maybe to them all You're doing just fine

The suggestion box The litter box Maybe they're the same But at least the shit Gets out there And not on the street And not on the floor And not on the bed, Often, Not on the bed

Well maybe once Or Twice But it was your Fault

Take it like a man Clean Up The Mess

Move on

Sitting in bed In composition form With the gray fuzzy raindrop Sleeping inches away

You can't even lay Down Because She has taken over

To be honest You weren't doing anything Important Anyway

Truth be known You would have Rolled In Misery Had she not taken a stand To remind you Of Your value

Who's taking care of who?