Spencer Stroszka-Li
Chucky the cat, oh how he purrs,
With fur as soft as feathers and fur,
His eyes so bright, his whiskers so long,
He wanders and plays all day long.
With a flick of his tail and a graceful leap,
Chucky the cat is light on his feet,
He hunts for mice and chases after string,
And his playful antics make our hearts sing.
But when the day is done and the sun sets low,
Chucky curls up and starts to doze,
With a gentle purr and a contented sigh,
He dreams of adventures under the sky.
Chucky the cat, oh how we adore,
His playful spirit and gentle rapport,
A furry friend and companion so dear,
Forever in our hearts, forever so near.