Whiskers, the mischievous cat, with eyes so bright and green, Leads a life of playful antics, like none you've ever seen. With a twitch of his tail and a sly little grin, He embarks on adventures, causing chaos to begin. In the dead of night, when the moon shines high, Whiskers prowls the neighborhood, a master of disguise. He sneaks through gardens, leaving pawprints in the dew, Leaving behind a trail of mischief, for everyone to view. He climbs up trees, with nimble paws and agile grace, Knocking down birdhouses, causing feathers to embrace. He chases butterflies, with a twinkle in his eye, Leaping through the meadows, as if he could touch the sky. Whiskers' pranks are legendary, whispered among the town, From stealing socks to unraveling yarn, he never lets us down. He hides in cardboard boxes, waiting for an unsuspecting passerby, Then pounces out, causing laughter and a startled cry. Oh, mischievous Whiskers, with your playful ways, You bring joy and laughter to our ... Leer más
