I've Got A Cat Named Aska, Poem by Liza Sud

I've got a cat named Aska,
It was a grandson who brought
It was with devil's power,
lion - a spinning top.

She denied treats and affection
and threatening all, she growled,
We did not know how to get her,
It dwindled away - do not!

We decided to play a cat game
She spinned as a whirligig
Folly was spent by that play
and now we are - family!

She is the best devotee,
She became an editor for me
I write now, and she is murring -
It happens only in dream.