The surrender.

 

Me and my Cat. I am a human and you are a Cat! At least I am settled about that! But does it matter? Because once you were a tiny ball of Black fur I bought from behind a pet store window... A poor little thing trapped in a box... I thought! And so tell me, Cat... After the many battles we fought... You being so little and so brave... When did it change? When did you become my master and I your slave? But It does not matter about that... Because once I was lonely... And now I'm not! Poet: Nelson Joseph Raglione human4us2.blogspot.com