Fur Majesty

As if all cats were queen
And our job is too serve,
To carry her little handbag,
To make her crown secure,
To tie her silk head scarf,
Freshen her loo with greenery,
Drive her to the country
Should she want a change of scenery,
Take charge of her meals,
Don’t let her feet get wet,
Cosset her, never fuss her,
She believes she’s everyone’s pet
And our job is to serve-
As if all cats were queen.
As if
All cats
Are queen.

2 Responses to “Fur Majesty”

  1. September 14, 2010 at 12:27

    This one made me smile…reminded me of my friend’s white persian…indeed this poem could have been written for her. 😉

  2. September 14, 2010 at 16:20

    Fantastic…wonderful set of words you have here.

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