With the urine and lightly shit stained carpets br From the front door we built a sort of run way to the grass br One day I screamed and struck across pointing ears br That was before the secret of cat food was discovered br From pile to pile we motivated his movement br We never should have let it go so long. br But back to the day I struck across his pointing ears, br A beast was near – I could feel it br Only it did not have four legs.