That Cat
She was just an old lady living alone
not even a pet to call her own
Then one day a cat followed her home
Sometimes she'd sit outside in a chair
and on her lap was that cat sitting there
She shared many years with her cat friend
heard that cat was their to the very end
And just like the day that cat appeared
it simply left and just disappeared
Carolann Crowley 2/6/14
Copyright © Carol Ann Crowley | Year Posted 2014
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