Ants are the working creatures.
They have always much to do.
You will see them walking briskly
Carrying various ties, too.
Their work seems to be endless
And they do it with a style,
But when you try to touch their nest,
They will make you run a mile.

Please, meet a spoilt cat
That is black and white, too.
He walks his own ways
Like all the cats do.
He once caught a mouse,
But it squeak so loud
That he let it go,
For he didn’t like the sound.
He loves eating pink salmon
And plays with a silky ball.
He is a spoilt cat after all.