Once I met a kitty
with a little face so pretty
that I had to write a ditty
right away…
I wrote about her stripy fur.
I wrote about her hearty purr.
I wrote about her eyes so bright,
About her whiskers long and white.
I wrote about her dainty paws,
With pinky pads and tiny claws.
Her tail swishing to and fro…
I wrote it down so she could know
What a pretty little kitty
little kitty was indeed.
“But alas,” said little kitty,
“I’m a cat – I cannot read!”
Author: Tamara Forge