Lockdown’s not
been kind to me,
It’s made me
rather fat.
It’s down to
inactivity,
I now look
like my cat.
Ollie is a
rescued tom
That likes to
sleep all day.
He sleeps, he
eats, and sometimes shits,
And I clean
his litter tray.
Ollie has a
brother too,
Oscar is his
name.
Although they
are both black and white,
They do not
look the same.
Ollie’s fat
and Oscar’s thin,
And their
markings are distinctive.
Oscar’s are
symmetrical
But there’s
not much that’s descriptive.
I wish Ollie
would get out more;
The vet is
worried about him.
I’m more
worried about my waistline.
Perhaps I'll join a gym.
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