A cat will slink into your life,

And while you aren’t looking

Will steal your heart with their

Silly antics, their

My sweetest darling Sammy
I love you and always will
But this morning when the angels came
You left and time stood still

But

A fleeting glance, the softest purr

The sense of loss - I miss her fur

My brain makes picrtures, I see here there

My heart

Her name was Sweetpee.

She was my first Yorkie.

Her age was barely in year three.

She was the dearest pet, I ever had.

You

You battled the high wall
Of gray stone, roses climbing
Blood red, huge pink, wide white petals
Falling down, scattered along