The cats will not eat any food,
The stuff it the bowls can’t be good.
I must conclude our lovely pussy,
Has become too goddam fussy!

A war of attrition begins,
But the cat knows I will soon give in,
She stares me out, with poker face,
I know that food I must replace.

inspired by Fandango’s One Word Challenge (FOWC) of 13 September, 2020, replace.


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