We have two cats.
A black one and a white calico.
We let them out at night and on the weekends.
But we bring them back in when it’s time for bed.
Sometimes, they don’t want to come back in, and we have to hunt them down.
You’d think it would he hard to find the black one, but she’s easy to find.
She jumps out of the bushes and follows us with her tail held high.
It’s the white calico who’s the problem child.
She naps on neighbors’ patios, or goes exploring.
But eventually, she comes home to eat.