Pillow

Surely, snorilly the old feline snoozes
all day on the bed. I hope no one confuses
this lumpy plump pet for a pillow.

Drippingly, trippingly the old feline ambles
in darkness and rain, then he comes in and scrambles
back onto the bed - on my pillow.

Wearily, blearily I pull back the cover
at night as I head to my bed - and discover
a puss to be pushed from my pillow.

Yowlingly, frrowlingly the old feline voices
his umbrage at finding his regular choices
for sleep are now minus one pillow.

Purrily, furrily the old cat positions
himself on my chest and with no inhibitions
treats me as his personal pillow.