A short poem about animals [anything else is ok, animal handwritten newspaper content]

Kitten! Who arranged it? Let's be cats. Who arranged it? Dogs can bully cats. Who arranged it? It's not fair for us to eat that dirty mouse crawling in the sewer!

Puppy, my life is very happy. I have a small cradle that belongs to me. I always sleep in it. My master holds me in his hand as a treasure. Although I am very happy and bored, if I see my family's kittens, I will jump on them and scare them away. I am very happy.

The little mouse is my worst luck. There is an old saying that "when a mouse crosses the street, everyone cries". You will know that I am in pain. This fierce cat tried every means to eat me. I was scared when I saw the cat. Look! It came to me slowly, bared its teeth at me, and I ran away like a dead man.