Mischief Lotus, Is His Name
Mischief Lotus, Is His Name
He has this beautiful coat of fur,
Solid black is his color
This little rescue cat had come to me,
at such an early age.
He was just five weeks old,
My best friend that I got.
A bond I have never felt before,
A little furry friend,
He is knocking at my door.
He is three years old now,
A complete pleasure to me.
Well, he can box,
Standing on his hind legs.
He is my little furry friend,
I taught him how to play.
When we go to sleep at night,
He lays on his pillow next to mine.
We hold hands to paws,
We drift off to sleep.
He is my rescue cat,
He has his “forever keep.”
Dedicated to: Mischief Lotus
R.I.P., my beloved cat.
August 25, 2017 - July 01, 2022
2020 © William Darnell Sr
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Year Posted 2020
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