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For All The Cat~People

Hugs

Mother won't admit it, but she is an over protective sort
Always busy keeping an eye on me when she is not holding Court
With the other neighbors' Cats and Dogs and Puppies
And an occasional side trip to the Clear Water Boxes to look in on their Guppies

Which leaves ample time for me to explore and look for things to do
Since I am full of curiosity and really don't possess a clue
As to why everything I see is so very large and I'm so very small?
And the only place where nothing happens seems to be the hall

That connect a lot of gigantic boxes that each hold hidden treasure
Hiding behind large and shadowy things while keeping me from the pleasure
Of grasping things in my paws and enjoying their textures and scents
Learning all I can with a healthy dash of energetic discernment

Until something else glimmers or sparkles and catches my attention
To scamper off and capture it without a moment's apprehension
Filling my head with all kinds of things as secrets are brought to light
Leaving plenty of stories to tell Mother as she slowly hugs me tight!

Jack Deth ~ 07/06/09.

Kudos! And thank you so much for sharing, dear Jack Deth!

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!

Great poem Jack!

Stop by our survival thread and post on it sometime. Granny would love it!