My Ginger

Meow, meow cries Ginger,

As I press the laptop with my finger;

What is it you want my cat,

I ask him, my face flat;

Meow, meow says the pet,

As he rubs against my table set;

Go away Gingu, I almost shout,

Don’t disturb me now, or I’ll put you out;

Meow, meow he moans again,

Looking up at me in pain;

Then I see his tired legs,

And give him a pair of eggs.