Mr Purry Supervises Tom's Cafe

The Cafe door is open. It's open every hour. The menu is quite varied, all you could desire. And every passing customer Is greeted with a cheer. And what is more, the food is free. That's true, I make no charge. Such welcome generosity My largesse extra large! My usual guest is Whitey Paws Who really was quite fey. As at my glance, she'd raise her nose And promptly run away. But yesterday, the thing turned round We stared at one another. She paused a mo. But stood her ground And cleaned the ruddy platter. My cat, meanwhile, who meditates Upon his luxury chair Is not inclined to speculate Who wanders through the door. He only moves... and mighty quick When she tries to push her luck. He wouldn't let the beggar nick His precious Peking duck!