Running on the ground
The birds are safe when they hear the sound;
The jingle of my cat collar with bell.
I know my owners
Listen out from the door,
I hear them calling me, more and more.
I come a running, harken to the sound
The jingle, jangle of my cat collar with bell,
Goes round and round.
Safe in the house
Eating my treat
I soon recline on my very own seat and silence
The tingle of my cat collar with bell.
Up and awake
I've had my nap
I dash about the house with my owners in a flap;
To the chorus of my cat collar with bell.
Catspaw
Fun little poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks. I whipped it up on the spur of the moment after my husband came up with the first verse.
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