Ode to my feline
And as the days go slow












He cries and whines
I listen and although
He vomits on the carpet
I clean it up
And I don’t mind
Because his brunette
Fur makes him a puddingcup
I won’t leave him behind


Ode to the ball of fat
That watches me sleep
On the nights that
Grow lonely as I count sheep










Ode to the pelt that gives him beauty
And everybody knows
Makes me sneeze
Even though it’s his duty
He grooms his fur and glows
Because it’s us he is trying to please















Ode to the love
Which I feel for him
Even though he’s kind of
Obese and I wish he was slim
Ode to my best friend
Who vomits on the wood floor
That I clean and
Have to mend
But I don’t mind helping the cat I adore
He’s pretty annoying on the other hand