This was my poem for the competition
MY FAT CAT BOD
My cat's name is Bod,
He's really very fat.
His stomach's on the floor
And he can't get through his flap.
He eats and eats and eats,
He just never seems to stop.
And when we fill his bowl,
Not one morsel does he drop.
His fur is very black,
With white bits on his face.
But he spends most his time,
In his favourite place.
He never runs around,
Or sneak or pounce or jump.
My big fat cat called Bod,
Really is a lazy lump.