i have  a little cat a funny chap is he
always into mischief brings a smile to me
jumps upon the window sits there on the sill
tries to catch the flies but they wont keep still

likes to play with wool from my knitting draw
he pulls out a ball rolls round the floor
i sit there watch him as he begins to play
he makes me feel so happy brightens up my day

then when he gets tired has a sleep and then
wakes again once more of he goes again
when his day is over climbs it to his bed
dreams about his fun for the day ahead