Little Cat

The cat walked slow.
Wanting to put on a show.
The cat had that glow.

The cat loved to sleep.
Just to fall in the deep.
A place in it't mind to keep.

The cat had a home.
But it lived alone.
The place was warm,
Close enough to call a home.

The cat felt lonely.
It was a matter of time only.

The day came.
It was the same.
As it walked out.
He heard some sounds.

He left his home.
To his mate's bedroom.
Just too get some food.