Murray Poem by Toni Bellanger

I told my Paul I didn't know what else to write about, and he suggested I write about his cat, who he loves more than any person.

Who's the fattest kitty cat?
Why are you eating that plastic bag?

You're gray and you're soft and you're friendly.
Except when you tried to bite me.

You make the bedroom such a mess.
And sat next to us while we had sex.

But if you weren't there, Yanni would scream.
And who would Paul talk to every morning?

So, thank you, Murray, for all that you do.
It's not hard to see why Paul loves you.: -)