Pav a beautiful tribute to a wonderful baby boy who is loved and missed with each passing day
I find this poem very comforting as it sort of describes the rich tapestry of the way our cats minds work and the legacy they leave behind
STRAY CAT
By Francis Witham
Oh, what unhappy twist of fate
Has brought you homeless to my gate?
The gate where once another stood
To beg for shelter, warmth, and food
For from that day I ceased to be
The master of my destiny.
While he, with purr and velvet paw
Became within my house the law.
He scratched the furniture and shed
And claimed the middle of my bed.
He ruled in arrogance and pride
And broke my heart the day he died.
So if you really think, oh Cat,
I’d willingly relive all that
Because you come forlorn and thin
Well...don’t just stand there...Come on in!
Thats why we never turn anything away and I know he sent you a very special little lady to share your life