My Cat
by Becky, age 8.5
My cat loves me and I love her
She sits on my bed and purrs
She really is a ball of fur
When my brother kicks her she begins to stir
Once a neighbor called her a "bloody cur" (he's from England)
We named her Jesus because a wise man brought her mirr
For Halloween we dressed her up as Lucifer
When she runs it's just a blur
My cat loves me and I love her.