The Flying Cat

One morning I woke up, only to find,
'Theres Little paw prints scattered everywhere', is what I thought in my mind.
Carefully and quietly, I followed the little paw trail,
Only to come to a halt and prevail...
There was a little kitten climbing up the door,
It was near the middle by the door knob, so if it wanted to get to the top it needed to climb a little more.
It looked at me and jumped down from the door made of wood,
And sat patiently in front of me- Being obedient and good.
But then, can you guess what?,
The cat sprouted wings, thats what it got!
And do you know, that earlier when it was raining cats and dogs,
I saw that cat flying, among the other mogs.