my wife has given my son
and the neighborhood children
ice cream with various toppings -
sprinkles, candies, whipped cream.
We gave a stray cat tuna once.
He meowed, "I love you,"
(I swear it), and never left.
Every week he brought us gifts -
dead birds, squirrels, rabbits.
There are many kids around here.
They love ice cream like a cat
loves birds and tuna. My wife has
become their unquestioned leader.
They will kill on her behalf.
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