My Cat Bit My Chin

My Cat Bit My Chin

My cat, Daisy, bit me right on the chin,
And I couldn't figure out why.
I thought maybe she hated me
And I almost started to cry.

I couldn't think what I had done
To make her give me that bite.
Maybe the last time I hugged her,
I squeezed a little too tight.

Or maybe she was mad at me
For making so much noise
As we romped together on the floor
And played with her favorite toys.

Then, again, she stared at my chin
And this time I actually cried.
I ran to the bathroom and shut the door.
It was the only place I could hide.

I looked in the mirror at the marks on my chin
And gave my forehead a smack.
Part of my supper was hanging there,
And she must have wanted a snack.