His Cat Loves Meππ’π π I'm a bunny, He's a turtle, We became the best of friends. π He has a cat, A lovely cat, Always watching, Never blinking. The cat loves tuna, The cat loves me, At least I thought that's what it meant. π’ One Sunday, after tea, my turtle friend invited me. His home was close by, So I followed with a smile. πππ’ Tip-tap, tip-tap, through the trees, little paws and little feet. Hop-hop, hop-hop, what a day, the cat is coming all the way. Knock-knock, there's the door, warm little lights and nothing more. La-la-la, what could go wrong? I followed my friend all along. π’ Inside was cozy, warm and neat. The turtle laughed, the cat stayed near. I sat beside my little friend, and everything felt fine again. Almost. π I asked him, "Why's your cat following me?" He only smiled. "Don't worry." I laughed. "Your cat is really friendly." π’ He said "He eats whatever I bring home." I smiled, "How funny..." Then I paused. "Wait..." Whatever you bring home? π "Wait..." "What do you mean by bring home?" πππ’ I looked at the cat. He looked at me. I looked at the turtle. He was still smiling. Then I noticed... The turtle had already locked the door. π γͺγ«γγγοΌοΌ γγγγγγγοΌοΌοΌ γγγγγοΌοΌοΌ ππ½οΈπ
