Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Spa Day

My human sent me to a spa,

Categorically great move,

In fact it oughta be a law

That humans get into this groove.

The facility is like wow,

A hands on that fires up my fur,

Treatment that is pure cat's meow,

In blissfulness I'm all a purr.

I can't get enough of it all,

And could stay here forevermore.

"Miss Kitty," I hear my staff call,

Handsome Hans, his hands I adore.

I feel my feline pores unclog.

I needed this break from that dog.