Big Chief Writing Pad
Our Cats Jack and Henry
(There is a Henry Horn in our family
who lived in Bavaria, Germany.)
Cats were asleep in our each seat
(This is actually true.)
And both of them looked so sweet
While comfortably lying there
Waiting to receive our loving care.
Up against my feet would rub
Each piece of furniture and tub
Name we must dub on each one
Jack and Henry who have fun.
So going around they will keep
And then start falling fast asleep
After eating food they were fed
Ended up conked out in their bed.
You have to like this one.
Instead of John Boy you can
call me James Boy. Wonder
if they still make those same
Big Chief writing pads he
used to write on.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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