Feline hunters

I adore cats, I really do,

the velvet paws, loving face,

their mischiefs, meows and chatters,

along with cuddles and purring grace. 

But, beneath these lovable charms,

lies a sharp and cunning carnivore,

with hunter's instinct, seeking a prey,

for hunger or pleasure, of the slay. 

As a kitten, small and vulnerable,

they demand attention and protection,

but sooner will learn trade of game,

from fellow feline on the prowl. 

And we would see the signs,

with reduced signature of wildlife,

The songbirds, squirrels or butterflies, 

that enriched our natural surroundings. 

They do have their role,

as an effective rodent control,

saving our grains, preventing illness, 

from the time of agrarian societies. 

Now, we have the resources, 

enough to keep them as pet,

with strokes, treats and cozy beds,

letting them bred and flourish. 

It's a dilemma indeed, 

if I do love them all,

to cherish their lovable antics,

or care about conservation. 

For, domestic cats are the reason,

of the killings and subsequent extinction, 

be it insects, birds, reptiles and mammals,

already struggling from human interference. 

So, let us find a middle path,

keeping watchful eyes on house cats,

feeding their belly, neutering body,

restricting their influence on the wilderness. 

Or let them be free to roam,

as a feral feline on the street,

as they survive through efforts,

without any help or support. 

And finally the life in nature,

having a chance for survival, 

away from the claws and fangs,

of nature's adorable creatures.