My Dad sat on the edge of his bed
when our cat quietly strolled in,
and began to crawl up my Dads leg,
there she sat on my Dads lap,
but she was not happy with that.
Soon she began her climb once more,
up to his chest she did go,
Yet still not happy with that
further up her journey continued.
Up to his shoulder she went,
again she was not happy with that.
On the move again, up further yet,
upon his head she did go,
Finally there she was so cozy,
But my Dad was not happy with that.
Author notes
My nama helped me with this,she is freespirt51.This is a true poem
Please tell me what you think
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Oh boy!
This was actually very funny. I tried to take a picture of this with my cell phone but it did not come out right..The kitty does like to climb up all of us. You did a really good job with this poem.
Love Daddy
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LOL....
that was funny and yet so true, I think our new kitty thinks we are trees to climb. Very good job with this poem I love it.
Love you much MOM.
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