A soft furry orange cat rescued from a campsite. Trooper is what I named you.
  You loved curling up beside me a nite for extra pets while purring away. Sat looking out the bedroom window greeting me at the stairs mewing. When i came home.
  You played with catnip, toys and *****. Slept on the back of the coners of the couch. Ate yougart @ cat treats.
Your a friend that will be missed.

the four coners of me and you
stuck, dreary in this ruse
those moments I bid adieu
to the one i call my muse
the four corners of life
a life of black and white
I desire your spirit feeling alive
A healing of life's blight
As life starts to get dire
I will keep you protected
From the inferno's fires
I'll keep you feeling elevated
To my inspiration
The one who gave me direction