Meet BabyKitty. This feline knows what he wants and he knows how to get it.
My friend Ben writes: “BabyKitty is fixed, about five or six years old. He was originally named ‘General,’ but he changed the name to ‘BabyKitty.’ To help his rap career.”
As a street poet himself, BabyKitty has generously agreed to put up with my egghead impulse to rhyme in haiku.
Paws together, ladies and gentlemen, for BabyKitty. Photos by Ben.
I require chilled.
Not sitting-around lukewarm.
Got that, human beans?
Sleep is crucial but
Sleep just anywhere is for saps.
Sleep in pants: The scent.
Must out, 4 a.m.
Time unfolds. Outside now old.
Inside! Cold out here!