I loved my cat
Just lying there
With his pointed ears
And his greying hair
He was sometimes ignored
As he was often demanding
And sometimes he stank
While he slept on the landing
When you went to the shops
He’d walk by your side
And while you were shopping
In the bushes he’s hide
He’d been shot with an airgun
And had a hole in his side
That caused trouble weeing
And he very nearly died
His breath, well it smelt
And his walk wasn't straight
When you tried to call him in
Well he'd always be late
You see his hearing it went
And his eyes they got dim
His mind it got muddled
And his body got thin
His nose became dry
And his eyes became glazed
And when he got scared
His hackles got raised
His persistent meows
They kept me awake
He was always after water
Which l'd give and he'd take
And he sometimes had seizures
And often he'd wet
Be distressed when he woke
But calmed down with a pet
And l treated him bad
Which l really regret
And spent a small fortune
On trips to the vet
But He was a mate
For twenty odd years
When l think of him now
l can't hold back the tears
We grew up together
And l got old too
I even miss his breath
That stank of his poo
He was sometimes demanding
And sometimes a pain
But l would give anything
To stroke him again
JD AUG 2010 (with thanxs to James Stewart)
toodle pip
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