And dirty and yellow came along.
“Cheer up,” said the Tom Cat, with a smile,
“And trust your new found friend awhile.
You need to escape from your back yard fence;
My dear, all you need is experience.”
The morning after the night before
The “Cat Came Back” at the hour of four,
The look in her innocent eyes had went,
But the smile on her face was the smile of content.
Ah! World of Sweet Romance. How delicious are thy vicissitudes. Even the cats enjoy little escapades into the unknown mists of the dim future.