I am a very old pussy, My name is Tabitha Jane; I have had about fifty kittens, So I think that I mustn't complain. Yet I've had my full share of cat's troubles: I was run over once by a cart; And they drowned seventeen of my babies, Which came near breaking my heart. A gentleman once singed my whiskers, -- I shall never forgive him for that! And once I was bit by a mad dog, And once was deceived by a rat. I was tied by some boys in a meal-bag, And pelted and pounded with stones; They thought I was mashed to a jelly, But it didn't break one of my bones. For cats that have good constitutions Have eight more lives than a man; Which proves we are better than humans To my mind, if anything can. One night, as I wandered with Thomas, -- We were singing a lovely duet, -- I was shot in the back by a bullet; When you stroke me, I feel it there yet. A terrier once threatened my kittens; O, it gave me a terrible fright! But I scratched him, and sent him off howling, And I think that I served him just right. But I've failed to fulfill all my duties: I have purred half my life in a dream; And I never devoured the canary, And I never lapped half enough cream. But I've been a pretty good mouser, (What squirrels and birds I have caught!) And have brought up my frolicsome kittens As a dutiful mother-cat ought. Now I think I've a right, being aged, To take an old tabby's repose; To have a good breakfast and dinner, And sit by the fire and doze. I don't care much for the people Who are living with me in this house, But I own that I love a good fire, And occasional herring and mouse. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THERE IS NO NATURAL RELIGION (A) by WILLIAM BLAKE BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON FRENCH REVOLUTION; AS IT APPEARED TO ENTHUSIASTS AT ITS COMMENCEMENT by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH WALKING HOME AT NIGHT; HUSBAND TO WIFE by WILLIAM BARNES CRAIGIEBURN WOOD by ROBERT BURNS |