Why do I think of you
Every time I see a cat?

Is it because you’re so warm and friendly
And more so as a matter of fact?

Your hair is always combed so nicely
Your clothes are styled just right

Your words are softly spoken and
Your eyes so very bright

So you see it stands to reason
Why I think so much of you

We’re great purring friends together
And we’ll meow the golden years through.