I saw a lovely white cat,
He turned to look my way,
Sitting oh so regally,
I’m the king he seemed to say.
I watched him as he stared at me,
He didn’t turn his head,
I wanted to see what he would do,
so I decided to stay instead.
I got my camera and took a shot,
as he began to preen his fur,
He glared at me as if to say,
“You shouldn’t be standing there”,
Then up he stood upon all fours,
His tail swishing in the air,
With one last look he turned around,
Saying “follow me if you dare!”