A cat can do as a man can do, if only you knew their secret. They are beasts at night, that feast in moonlight, on anyone that stumbles across their meet up.
They gather in the shadows and begin their evening prowl, as they search the streets for tasty victims.
They can walk like you do, and stand upright as you do, and take whatever they want to their own kingdom.
You think you know your own cat, and how they’d never do that, but they act as they need to stay well hidden.
They’re as wild as can be, and in every way completely free, as they roam between worlds as they always have done.
Fin.