She looks to me for comfort
or a rub behind her ears.
She seems to read my moods
be them happy or close to tears.
She's been with us for two years now
since she was a kitten tiny and sweet.
From the start she's slept on my back
or curled around my feet.
She only asks for love
and her dish of food.
But like any other cat
she enjoys her solitude.
She has such a pretty face
and swirling black and white fur.
Quite a petite little kitty she is
with a quiet, rumbling purr.
She has a sort of grace about her
this furry little lady.
She comes to me when I call her name
my feline friend named Kadie.
beautiful
and so gald
u shared it
with all of us poets