and yawns in deep content,
accepting all the comforts
that Providence has sent.
Louder she purrs, and louder,
in one glad hymn of praise
for all the night's adventures,
for quiet, restful days.
Life will go on for ever,
with all that cat can wish:
warmth and the glad procession
of fish and milk and fish.
Please take a moment to visit this week's Friday Ark.
2 comments:
That's a very nice poem. It expresses my sentiments exactly!
Oh to be a cat!
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