7 January 2013
He lies on the bed all sweet and serene
Purring away, lost in a dream
Then all at once he jumps to his feet
Skidding out the cat flap and into the street
He spends his days relaxing curled in a ball
Then into the night on his white paws he crawls
Tensed as a spring and ready to bounce
He jumps into the night, quiet as a mouse
Jacob My Kitty • Opuss № I