A
cat in the house is a mighty fine thing
‘Tis a wonder that any should doubt it;
I
never could see, betwixt you and me,
How a family could well do without it.
Just
think of the music it makes all the day
While on the old hearthstone is lying;
Just
think of the rats it bites in the slats
Or sends from the premises flying!
A
cat in the house is a most useful thing,
She never makes trouble or bothers;
She
sharpens her
claws wherever she’s cause,
On the legs of the table, or others.
Just
think of the music she makes through the night,
When man and all nature is quiet;
She
can dodge like a sprite, in the darkest of night,
The bootjack whenever you shy it.
By
all means keep a cat in the house
To make your life restful and happy;
If
it weren’t for her with her music and purr
Life wouldn’t be nearly so snappy.
A
cat in the house is a mighty fine thing,
A cat that’s not sneaky or slouchy;
She’s
a source of delight through the day and the night,
And something to kick when you’re grouchy.
Oct.
25, ‘10
shy:
to start suddenly aside through fright or alarm
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