23 September 2008

We have an agreement
My cat and I
She looks at me
Through her dreamy eyes
Wisdom unjustified
That’s what it is
It’s these times I can call her Puss
While we have our long chats
Commentaries
While we watch the tsunamis in wall street
On the tele
While duck roast settles slow in the belly
It’s these times I can call her Puss
Cause
When there are guests
She has to be called Mr Boots