Her Red Cat

As night wraps the world in a silken shawl,

She glimmers softly, enchanting us all.

In the quiet moments, she finds her throne,

A sentinel of peace in our humble home.

When morning light spills through the window's seam,

She sparkles anew, like the dawn's warm gleam.

With each passing hour, she’s a constant sight,

This red china cat, our heart's delight.

From whispers of love to tales of the past,

Her presence, a memory that's bound to last.

In every glance cast toward her still face,

We find a reminder of home’s warm embrace.

So here's to the cat, in her vibrant hue,

A symbol of joy, forever true.

May she watch over us, both near and apart,

This red china cat, forever in heart.

bought from a garden sale for twenty pound

this cat is the best bargain she has ever found