Heather P Wilson (England)

A cat is my world
That seems sad to say
He brings so much pleasure
And he was only a stray.

When finding my door
Not happy was he
Scratching and hissing
And so scared of me.

I was his last chance
Or off to heaven he`d gone
Such a poor tabby bundle
That had not lived very long.

He just needed love
Combined with some care
To know he was safe
And had company to share.

I hope he`s forgotten
When under frozen hedges he sat,
And now accepts as his right
He is one pampered cat.