CAT’S THANKSGIVING DAY.

“GIVE me turkey for my dinner,” Said a tabby cat. “Before you get it, you’ll be thinner, Go and catch a rat,” Said the cook, her pastry making, Looking fierce and red, And a heavy roller shaking Over pussy’s head. Hark! her kittens’ shriller mewing; “Give us pie,” said they, To the cook, amid her stewing, On Thanksgiving day. “Pie, indeed! You idle creatures! Who’d have thought of that? Wash your paws and faces neater, And go hunt! Scat! Scat!” So they went and did their duty, Diligent and still; Exercise improved their beauty, As it always will. Useful work and early rising Brought a merry mood; And they found the cook’s advising, Though severe, was good.