An ode to SFTS

[Montmorency]

Still and quiet feline form,
in the sun, asleep and warm.
His tail is limp, his
whiskers pooped.
Man, what could make this cat so pooped?

My tiger, it seems, is running 'round nude.
This fur coat must have made him perspire.
It lies on the floor - should this be construed
As a permanent change of attire?
Perhaps he considers its colors passe,
or maybe it fit him too snug
Will he want it back? Should I put it away?
Or use it here as a rug?

and so on.