there's a heaven
with lizards and catnip
with grass for stalking and feathers to bat around
there's paths there, endless and new,
always something to do.
there's a heaven
and I'll see you there one day
and I'll cuddle you and you'll purr
and rub your petite face against my neck
you were so small
I felt so strong holding you
you were so small
so fragile so breakable and young
curious and always looking, exploring
there's a heaven
with lizards and catnip
with things to chase and things to hunt
you purr there
on your throne
with your territory and your toys
I miss you
late 2006--early 2008
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Date: 2008-05-05 10:00 pm (UTC)She was my cat, most of all, just like Midnight had been. *sigh* I want them both back.