Temptation

Temptation
Will she or will she not?
The goal, being so tempting,
Not moving, just standing,

There will be only one shot.
The wind not making a sound,
So calm, rain is on its way.
We sure aren't in May!
Even It is in a ball, all round.

The distance is clear,
Creating the needed energy,
All the weight on her rear,
For better efficency.

Oh yes she will!
Its just too perfect,
A fast strie, downhill,
For witness, only an insect.

Sure there is no try,
Only one chance to succeed,
She will have to jump high,
Without moving a seed.

Her paws ankered in the ground,
Ready to break in action...

The Cat Hunting

Jag - 2004