millionaires cat

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millionaires cat

Someday I shall die I knowthis to be true.yet I have decided what
I shall be when return to this life.I'm going to be a millionaires cat. that's right a MILLIONAIRES CAT.

I'll live a life of total leisure I'll have a complete human staff
to be at my beck and call and cater to my every whim I'll
want for nothing when i am a millionaires cat.

Will I eat common cat food from a plastic dish? I THINK NOT!
only the finest of caviar and gourmet food freshly prepared
by my personal chef shall grace my crystal and silver laden
tables for I am the millionaires cat .

Don't even think you'll catch me doing my buiness outside
on a cold morning If i choose to leave my domicle I'll be
carried around on a silk pillow like the queen I am for
I am a millionaires cat.

You will never find me sleeping on a cold hard floor like a
common cat Only the finest of silk and velvet shall be allowed
to touch my delicate fur. never shall i lay to rest on a cold matress
for I shall have a human to warm it for me for I am a millionaires cat

In this life I may serve the cat but in the next just
remember ,if in my presence you should one day
yourself show me the respect I deserve for above
all else I AM A MILLIONAIRES CAT.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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