With a growl she shouts,
‘Mine’,
Her name is Flower,
Main Coon linage,
Loo Loo is nearing fifteen,
Eats twice a day soft food,
But Flower snarks and takes no prisoners,
When she is near a bowl of Loo Loo’s soft cat food,
One hands gripping for dear life the side of a bowl,Eyes locked on those near by,
Flowers one girl that wants what she wants All the time,
Flowers sixth month old,
just a kitten,