I used to work in a garage, near wasteland, by a river.
A bedraggled cat, in the doorway, all of a quiver
He\'s been hanging around for weeks and weeks
Waiting for someone to give him tasty treats
My apprentice said \" What\'s he hanging around for?\"
\"He\'ll get squashed sitting by that door\"
I replied \" It\'s feral, he\'s nor very tame\"
He said \"How do you know his name?\"