
This poem I wrote is all about our cat, Baby. This is in memory of Baby who died on Sunday, Jan. 10. RIP, Baby.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Friendship/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 181 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-10-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2762410
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Our Baby
Disclaimer:
In memory of our cat, Baby.
(Died on January 10, 2010)
A cute little calico, very furry and fluffy.
She was our beautiful cat.
She was our Baby, she was our Boo-boo.
She was our angel; but that's enough of that.
We found Baby in the basement, years when we moved in.
We tended to her and her every need.
She was neglected, but we were respected
And every day we feed.
Baby loves to play, she even loves to sleep.
She loves us and our friends.
She may be old and very caring.
We loved her to the end.
She's our Baby. She's our kitty.
She's our goodwill calico.
Her meows will always be around
When we stay or go.
Our Baby is wonderful and pretty
Our Baby is that good.
We love her as a family
In every rising day that we could.
We hope someday in all our hearts
That maybe someday… maybe
We can have a cat of our own
And say it to her, "She's our Baby"!
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