A Tale of Two Kitties

Silently, Proudly, you lay,
Resting each summer day.

Rolling from here to there;
Curled up in my favorite chair.

Strolling from room to room,
To find a place to groom.

All day you’re peaceful and calm,
But at night, you turn to Hell’s spawn.

Bouncing from wall to wall
Like a fuzzy rubber ball.

Knocking things off every shelf
Entertainment for only yourself.

Like caffeine flows through your veins,
You make sure nothing remains.

At sunset you change with such speed,
It’s a Tale of Two Kitties, indeed.