I do not like to fry and I am very sly
I hide in the shade, for heat I am not made
I do not need the sun, it is not very much fun
We felines are cool, we do not play the fool
Give me a place that has some grace
I do not like hot, I prefer a cool spot
My food I like raw, it is better for my jaw
Mrs. Human likes to cook, by hook or by crook
I prefer natural taste, it is more feline based
We live to eat, our life is a treat
Fresh kill is best, from those living in a nest
But please do not weep, it’s instinct, now to sleep
Will be back tomorrow, and will feel no sorrow
Same time and same place, so is the feline race