Here's a little poem I wrote for Morty:
“Catnip Tales & Fur Balls”
By Terry Peterson 10/18/10
Catnip tales & fur balls,
White paws and orange tail;
This is Morty’s story,
Down to the last detail
He’s a lap cat tried and true,
But loves to jump and play;
Although he may not talk like us,
He sure has lots to say!
He follows everywhere I go,
Even when I brush my teeth;
And at my table eating lunch,
He’s always underneath
He’s a proud feline of 63;
That’s cat years by the way
We’re buddies ‘till the very end;
I know he’ll never stray
He’s a natural kitty comic;
He never lets me down;
Day or night, rain or shine,
He’s always such a clown
And so you know gist of it,
Although this poem's a “shorty”
“Catnip tales & fur balls” is,
An ode to my cat Morty
