Catus

I walk around your house when you leave,

Napping at your favorite coach,

Sometimes I even pee at it,

And I get away with it,

When you have visitors,

I sit with you in the living room,

Appearing so desperately needy,

Snooping at your conversations,

Meowing for the visitors food,

Which they kindly give,

I pounce at it with no gratitude,

But you still keep me,

Even if I have no manners,

Good thing is,

I scare away rats.