This is about our little black cat whose name of course is....
Cubbie Of Course
I have seen you sleeping
On your blanket dreaming.
Do you dream of catnip mice?
Do you dream of laps
Or of the treats
From the huge loving hands?
Or do you dream of darker times
Of your ancient mothers hunt
Through the tall brown grass
In the forests of your past?
Here’s your saucer, here’s your cream;
But still I wonder,
I wonder of what you dream.
