A Dog And Cat, Messmates For Life, Were Often Falling Into Strife, Which Came To Scratching, Growls, And Snaps, And Spitting In The Face, Perhaps. A Neighbour Dog Once Chanced To Call Just At The Outset Of Their Brawl, And, Thinking Tray Was Cross And Cruel, To Snarl So Sharp At Mrs. Mew-Well, Growl'D Rather Roughly In His Ear. 'And Who Are You To Interfere?' Exclaim'D The Cat, While In His Face She Flew; And, As Was Wise, He Suddenly Withdrew. It Seems, In Spite Of All His Snarling, And Hers, That Tray Was Still Her Darling.