Kitty Whiskers

One's timid, one's frisky, and one rules the pack.

Trucker takes charge, but don't spoił his nap.

Lady Guin is the lurker and queen of the dark.

Sister Weezal begs, nay, demands her tribute of nosh.

Grandpa! Grandpa! Attend us. We're bored.

We're impossibly cute and won't be ignored.

We know how to wile and persuade you old man.

Whatever it takes , we'll do 'cause we can!

We can cry, we can chase, we can pretend to fight.

Our mischief is endless and a marvelous sight.

But we love you old Gramp, 'cause you're soft and so sweet.

So get out of that chair. We want something to eat!

Don't worry if one of us barfs on the rug.

Just put on your slippers while we look smug.

For we three sweet furballs can never know shame.

We're the Three Kitty Whiskers just playing our games.