Cat Named Chaucer
Have you met my cat named Chaucer?
His naughtiness will steal your heart,
He has milk in his own saucer,
And as you'll see, he's very smart;
He plays around the garden green
With his favourite woolly ball,
He knows how to keep himself clean,
He purrs and runs around the hall;
He curls up near the warm fireplace,
When he wants to take a quick nap,
When he mews with his cutie face,
All you'd want to do is clap-clap;
So you see, Chaucer's a smart cat,
He knows when it's his supper time,
He will sit upon his red mat,
And have his fish before bedtime.
08/10/18
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2018
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