A kitten looking out the window at the rain.
|It’s been a long cold winter,|
Inside this house I sat.
I’m told that’s what cats do,
Sit around and get fat.
I want to go out now and run,
But every day there is no sun,
I hear Missy say April showers,
Will bring butterflies and flowers.
I know the time will be here soon,
I remember chasing stuff last June.
And next to follow is mid summer,
Using the litter box has been a bummer.
Eileen Clark April 2022