Winifred

Winifred

I have a cat called Winnie
She jumps up on my lap
She’s friendly and she purrs a lot
She is a happy cat

She has a little cat flap
And can stay out all the night
But is always in for breakfast
As soon as it’s daylight

One night I heard loud noises
There in the bright moonlight
Two cats were getting friendly
It was a wondrous sight

Then a strange thought crossed my mind
As I got back into bed
Knowing that in the future
I must call Winnie, Fred