THE CAT.
The cat's a happy animal
When blows the winter bluff,
Because she purrs and dreams all day
Within her downy muff.
But I am sure when summer comes
And roasts us with its glare,
She'd like to be the Chinese dog,
That hasn't any hair.
R. K. M.
The cat's a happy animal
When blows the winter bluff,
Because she purrs and dreams all day
Within her downy muff.
But I am sure when summer comes
And roasts us with its glare,
She'd like to be the Chinese dog,
That hasn't any hair.
R. K. M.