Think you’ll enjoy this poem if you know cats. Not my poem and I don’t have cats. I’m a touch allergic. My mouth ’ fries up’ and I feel very unusual when cats are around me. Of course, when I ignore cats they come up and crawl all over me wondering why I don’t sweep them up in my arms because they’re so cute. I don’t know if this is new or old. Just enjoy if you like it. Jean
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray this cushy life to keep.
I pray for toys that look like mice,
And sofa cushions, soft and nice.
I pray for gourmet kitty snacks,
And someone nice to scratch my back,
For windowsills all warm and bright,
For shadows to explore at night.
I pray I’ll always stay real cool
And keep the secret feline rule
To NEVER tell a human that
The world is really ruled by CATS!
- Author Unknown