The cat laid curled beside my legs.
Dreaming what I have no clue.
He has a full belly from eating this morning.
And at night he'll roam about outside.
Hunting or lazing about,
Maybe having a grand adventure
he can't tell me about.
I know he loves me.
He comes when I call.
And sometimes playfully bats my hand
When he wishes to have his ears scratched.
Then their are those moments where
He pulls my hand close
and decides to use it as his pillow.
Then I am sad,
for I know soon enough I will move from this house.
And here he'll stay
Safe and sound
Without me around.
Mother will care for him
and my nephew will love him.
But, I know my cat shall never forget me.
Because, we share a bond
That friends across time and species share.
One of understanding and care.
I'll be back to visit,
But my cat is getting up there in age,
And maybe that one day I visit
I'll find him gone
Leaving me behind
As I know I will be leaving him.
I really am writing this about my cat. He's adorable. He's curled up on my bed at the moment. I'll be moving in with my boyfriend hopefully this year, and I'll have to leave my cat here unless he tells me he managed to rent a house or something. My cat is an indoor outdoor cat, and many apartments have cat traps set up. So I wouldn't be able to take him with me if I move into an apartment. That'd be cruel.
· Tue Dec 31, 2013 @ 04:38pm · 0 Comments