It's a Cat's World

This is the third of a three part series of poems about Mountain Lions.

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People hunt me and I don't know why.
They build buildings that reach the sky.
If they can do that, why don't they help me.
If I wen near them, they would chase me up a tree.
I never did anything bad.
The way that they treat me just makes me sad.
They think i don't matter, but I really do.
Many are like that, maybe even you.
They hunt all my food until it is gone.
They hunt it until there is not even one.
They don't think I have feelings, but I do.
I hope that you don't think this too.
All I want is a place to live, hunt, grow and play.
I just want a place to be safe the whole day.
They are dangerious to the others and me.
We would be nice to them if they would let us be.
They don't understand that I need to be free.
Wild forever is the way it should be.
Hunting is not a sport as they say.
It means to kill living things, not play.
They take away my home all day.
Things should not be this way.

-Cat Saver

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This is the second of a three part series of poems about Mountain Lions. 

Creeping quietly through the night
looking for something that can bite.
Sneaking up without a sound
then there is that one great bound.
Now sound is all to hear
as it attempts to catch a deer.
It leaps up on that old creature
its claws are now its best feature.
It bites the deer and holds on tight.
It will have a feast tonight.

-Cat Saver 

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Part 2
Part 3

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This is the first of a three part series of poems about Mountain Lions.

Mountain lion with eyes so bright
Glowing beautifully in the night
Standing tall on the ground
Tail going all around
Mountain lion not wanting to fight
Standing there in the night
Hunting started yesterday
Now this mountain lion can not play
The next day he is wise
He will not climb trees to the skies
On the ground he will be
Laying there quietly
Look into those beautiful eyes
You will have a big surprise
This cat has a mind
He knows the difference of mean and kind
He is afraid of us like we are of him
He wants us to not be like them
The hunters are everywhere
Killing everything that is there
You can help him live long
You can help him live strong

-Cat Saver
Be sure to read the others!
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

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