Fashionista! #11: All Cats Are Tigers After Dark🐾

 
It’s when all cats are tigers after dark.  
With tip o’ tail that’s flicking from a nap,  
Before I let her play in Central Park,  
The little one who stretches on my lap.  
 
She does just like I do in dark of night,  
It’s when all cats are tigers after dark.  
The mount’d cops all turn to fight or flight  
I watch her bite & one less dog to bark.  
 
My little cub just asked me, for a lark,  
If she could have a dog or was that rude.  
It’s when all cats are tigers after dark,  
They have a knack of playing with their food.  
 
Since Springtime oh my daughter is a joy,  
I’m proud of Tig she always hits the mark.  
I’m glad she’s mine (I meant to get a boy),  
It’s when all cats are tigers after dark.