For the past three years
you’ve nuzzled our ears
and worked your way into our hearts.
You loved to hop into boxes and carts,
while running around,
wrestling Stosh to the ground.
Eating up treats
and different flavored meats,
you were the first to the bowl every time.
We’re writing this rhyme
to just let you know
we’ll always love you so.
You traveled with us
by car, not by bus
from Illinois, Missouri and Virginia.
We’ll sure be missing ya
when we talk about this little ‘diddy;’
we’ll remember our brother kitty.
September 17, 2010 – October 12, 2013