Answer:
Who spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals and hides at night?
What has a horn but does not work?
What screams when put in a pot of boiling water?
It is a cat but not a kitty, You'll never catch on in a city. Its fangs are huge and so its claws, A death machine with paws and jaws. In its own way a royal fellow, Striped with black and clothed in yellow
Though desert men once called me God, today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?