Thatcher

Just starting rhyming things while playing with my kitten, and this came out of it.

He's the life of the party, 

The only one bouncing around, 

He looks like a cat, but I think he's part hound. 

I take a lot of photos of him, 

Simply because he's so pretty, 

He's my precious kitty. 

He's bouncing and joyful, 

always chalk full of glee. 

I once saw him sleeping inside the Christmas Tree. 

His name is Thatcher, 

And he's my precious kitten. 

The one and only who has me truly smitten. 

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

Thatcher,
Your cat sounds like a real keeper, you lucky guy you. My husband I cared for our granddaughter Lacie's cat, Gatos for about a year and could hardly give her back when the time was up. I am tickled with your poem it tickled my soul. ..................! Kathy

[KittyKatgirl]

Aww this is so sweet. I was looking at my news feed then this pops up lol. Aww Thatcher is a very special kitty and downright adorable. This is a great poem and I'm sure Thatcher would love this. :) Well deserved 100/100

[Silent Wolf]

XD Well that was fast. :3 Thank you. :)

[KittyKatgirl]

Lol. You're welcome. :)