What kind of word is that?
How can you say it to a cat??
Thick humanoid. Don’t you see,
This language isn’t right for me.
I’m not your child.
I’m not your femme.
I feel like staying where I am
and stay I will. Cry, scream and shriek.
I’ll sit and watch you, you sad freak.
Won’t move an inch.
Not in this life.
What? It’s your house?
It’s not. It’s mine.
The floor I roam, that is my floor.
Here’s the basket I was born,
The walls I scratched.
The chair I ate.
My secret toilet on your plate.
The fridge where I keep all my food.
I’m going nowhere. Understood?
I should obey you?
Are you sick?
You don’t know who I am, I think.
I’m not A Cat. I am Prince Kot.
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