Father’s Day Feline Style

Here is another witty poem written by Teresa Harrison-Best, with her take on Father’s Day, as viewed by three cats! 

Fathers Day Feline Style

Our dad was most excited,
Mum promised him some steak.
She bought a juicy sirloin,
perhaps a big mistake.

We saw the little package,
just sitting on the side.
The smell was so enticing,
we gathered as a pride.

Mum left the room for something,
the steak became fair game.
We jumped onto the counter,
without a sense of shame.

The steak was gone in seconds,
three cats had seen to that.
Mum came in to find us,
all bloated and now fat.

Dad returned much later,
for his splendid sirloin meal.
Instead he got fish fingers,
a really crummy deal.

We think we’re now forgiven,
as dad’s given us a stroke.
Our honorary feline father
and a really decent bloke!

 

About the author

Teresa H-B
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Teresa lives in Worthing with her husband Stuart and their three rescue cats. She has recently retired from a long career in the Health and Social care sector, and has taken up Mosaics, Pilates and walking cricket. Her love of writing has always been prevalent throughout her life, and she wrote Catawall, fluent in feline following major surgery as a form of therapy. Her love of rhyme and rhythm feature in Catawall and her subsequent children’s books featuring Mackerel a piratical cat who captures the heart of everyone, even the ships mice and rats! ‘Mackerel and The Jolly Daisy’, ‘Mackerel and the Treasure Map’ and ‘Mackerel Saves the Day’. Her latest project Doggee Longlegs enters young fiction aimed at older children. Doggee is about young dog who starts life in a rescue shelter, overlooked on the homing day. Teresa is a great advocate of all animals and feels passionately about animal welfare, both at home and abroad.

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