Furry Murder
Screams of pain and agony are coming from the house;
I feel my pace quicken as sweat fill my blouse.
“I must get to him!” I think, “I must not delay!”
“I must save him!” I chant, “My mind can not fall astray!”
I burst through the doors and let out a sob;
The carcass of my cat lay there! His name was Bob.
“HE HAS BEEN MURDERED!” I yell;
Then to my knees I fell.
“Who could have done this?!” I hissed;
“Was it you?” I was so pissed.
I accusingly pointed to my brother;
“It wasn't me!” He scoffed, “It must have been another!”
“Then who was it?! Who would murder Bob?!”
Then I felt my heart beginning to throb.
But then it stopped all together;
There was a sudden change in the weather.
Colder and colder my body became;
Never knowing who was to blame.
I never knew the killer of Bob;
His life was taken and mine was robbed.
So thus ends the tail of my treasure cat Bob.