Grandmas Bundled Up Cat

she is a bundled up cat
I have to give you that!

all snug and warm
Cozy, without any harm

grandma’s given her a scarf with a bit of blue
bundled cat is wearing her eyeglasses too

aren’t those glasses prescription? I ask Granny Inez.
Yes, but no one will give my cat an eye test she says.

I roll my eyes and the cat tries to follow.
Having a cat take my place is kind of hard to swallow.

You love her more than me, I accuse my Grand.
She smiles and they dance away with a Mariachi band.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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