In to the home, that black cat there does own,
I found my way, the other day,
with camera and catnip, alone.
So here for you now is what I did see
of the animals in this menagerie:
A black streak flashed by, that was Boris the Spry,
and Natasha was creeping, away from me keeping.
And Mutant was sleeping alone by himself.
Then up to my feet Beast walked,
happy to greet and welcome me into their home.
With string we did play and lure away
Natasha from where she had hid.
And Boris did flash toward us then past
so follow him up then I did.
Upstairs I followed, with Natasha and Mutant and Beast,
and there I saw Huggs with a lump from her feast.
And Monty came out to play...
It finally was time for me to take leave,
with my camera, less catnip, alone.
But I'll always remember the time I had there,
in that house, Mutant's home.