Caught

I caught a little animal!

A little wild animal.

He snarls and bites.

He likes to eat.

This is reading like a second grade primer.

See the dog. See the dog run. Run, dog, run!

See?


But it isn't a dog.

No, just a wild, little animal and I feed him carefully through the bars.




Alright, he doesn't really snarl and bite.



But he sure does scowl.



I think I'll keep him.


Maybe someday, I'll let him out. But only if he doesn't run away.