It always starts out simple.
Just barely hanging off the edge of the balcony,
just to see if anyone is paying attention.
I know the thoughts that go through her head.
(Pay attention to the cat - not the cob webs.)
"Is anybody looking?
Do they see me?
I don't think they're paying attention."
"Oh good, they see me.
What a minute no one's screaming my name.
No one is frightened I may fall.
Look Ma, no hands!"
"This will surely get her attention and make her scream.
I love it when she worries about me.
I love being the center of attention,
the center of the universe.
I hold her whole world in my paw.
How did she ever survive without me?
she screamed my name.
I can come down now."
CATS - you gotta love 'em
cause they make you.