Pacing Like A Puma (Cat) ...... [confinement; Back 'Trouble'; Personal]
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Cooped up with bad back,
some freedom I do lack.
Careful is what I must be.
That's what 'she' says; you see?
I'm not allowed from house.
I'm 'kept in cage' like mouse.
She does it for my good.
It won't last long.... Knock wood!
I take care of myself,
can get food off the shelf,
can use bathroom just fine,
can pour myself some wine.
But no more outdoor walks;
at that my wife still balks.
So if I've too long sat,
I pace like Puma cat.
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