The small furry beast
She sits in wait of her next meal
She may seem small and harmless
but she will attack without mercy.
Waiting with her larger brother
To whom she is not related
Only in spirit are they joined
Brought together by one domain.
He is of the tiger breed
She is of the Unknown
His own, real, sister
was just like her, if not more gentle.
So I hear thier violent threats
And realize it's time for them to dine,
So I give them what they need,
Some nice Meow Mix.
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