The cat under the tree
Has no inkling that
Christmas is now over
The cat under the tree
Has no inkling that
Christmas is now over
Eyes searching for
A tasty snack dropped by chance;
The hungry pussy cat
Mice sing prais-es,
Their coast is clear:
Our belov-ed pussy is no more
Sitting by the gate,
Watching patiently:
The daily life of a cat
Hidden below a seat
Waiting for what?
Feline seeking company?
Paws on a shiny bonnet
Leave no marks:
There is but a fine shadow
Feel like a feline,
take rest when you can,
life is for lounging: enjoy!