I went to the local shelter
and look what I found ...
a little 'pound purrie'
the cutest one around.



I didn't actually choose her;
nope, instead, she chose me.
She climbed up and reached out
as if to say, "pick me! pick me!"



She wasn't at all the kitty
that I thought I would choose;
but instantly she stole my heart,
with her, I could not lose.



So I took her straight home
and showed her all around.
She settled right in ...
her purr, the sweetest sound.



She has me wrapped around her paw
whatever she says goes.
She's decided she'll 'keep me',
I'm lucky to have her, heaven knows!




|| Susan Orloski - All Rights Reserved||








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