A cat wandering around in this lonesome place, A ball of yarn it started to chase. Now the cat has nothing to do, Then it slowly walks up to you. You feel his silky fur, It slowly lies down and starts to pur. The cat knew that you where acting nice, It ran away chasing the mice. You thought the cat would never come back, It ran back up to you and you kisses it with a smack. Then you remember the friendship you lacked.