But CatWomen get extras and here is my wibble
Why should I be the odd one out?
I stamp my feet, scream and shout
It's just not fair they get lovely wet meat
Just for a taste, I dance on my feet
For there is food still on that spoon
And the more I dance and act the loon
The higher my chances of getting a lick
It's a habit I just can't kick
I sit calmly and await my turn
Then dance about for the spoon I yearn
It's time for me to do my thing
Dance and prance and loudly sing
Here it comes, my worlds delight
A spoon full of jelly in full flight
On hind leggies I balance
Showing off my incredible talents
Now watch my licker go oh so fast
Removing meat jelly, what a blast
There is no shame to dance for your dinner
The CatWomen get fatter and I get thinner
I do not worry what others think
It's gotta be better than licking the sink!