[Stylist] poem for you

[Debra Braiman]

I  had a  cat that would get behind my head on the pillow, and gently massage my head while purring every night! Boy, I  miss that cat, better  than  sleep tabs! Great poem...thanks Deb

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Subject: [Stylist] poem for you

The way of the cat
By Ann Chiappetta

Seven  pounds of sweetness
deep mahogany almost black
At play a ferity frolic
At bedtime Demands  a lap
If she knows I am blind - no matter
I am the best cushioned host
My heart pitter-patters
It is of her  sweetness I boast.
I settle and smooth the blanket
She prefers it wrinkle-free
A queen-sized banquet
For cuddling with me.
Noontime naps encouraged
She waits  patiently
Little cat perched
On the  end of the bed near
the end of the day.



Ann Chiappetta M.S.
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