Once there was a pussy cat,

Whose name was Phatipat;

Her legs were very short,

And her head was like a hat.

She paid her friend a visit,

Then they began to chat;

She wanted to take a seat,

But her butt was way too big.

Her waist was forty-eight,

And she was way too fat;

She needed a diet,

To lose some major weight.

Poor Phatipat,

feeling all so lost;

She knew she was over-weight,

But she loved to eat.

Her friend gave her a list,

Of what not to eat;

The list broke her heart,

And this diet plan she quit.

One beautiful night,

She dated with a male cat;

Who said she looked great,

Because she was not fat.

She felt awesome at first,

But later she soon figured out;

That his waist was eighty-eight,

Boy was she upset.

I'm gonna be one,

When the time has come;

I'm so gonna be one,

To protect wildlife.

Not much people,

Care about wildlife;

They think wildlife,

Are just some irritating creature.

Just ask them to spend some time,

to understan dwildlife;

Their hearts just froze,

And say that's just wasting time.

Wildlife is alive,

Respect is what they deserve;

Don't mistreat wildlife,

Because without them there's no live.

the world is at its turning point. soon, there would be no trees, no plants, no greens, no animals or wildlife or any other living thing beside our beloved human. wonderful isn't it? perhaps then that human wil finally stop hurting nature, stop giving pain to the innocent animals, stop punishing them for the wrongs they didn't do because by then, there wont be any left for them to do so. everyone is so caught up by their own greed, own ambition, own gain, own power and glory that we forget something very important. we forget to ask ourselves this question-why am i still alive?

don't people think anymore? about simple, basic stuff like where does the air that i breathe comes......