The airs outside are gettin' chilly;
An it's makin' us kitties kinda silly;
We are workin' on growin' our winter furs;
An we're rollin' around an makin' loud purrs;
We are chasin' each other all over the house;
An playin' with a little toy mouse;
We look out the window and watch squirrels run;
An we been thinkin' that looks kinda fun;
So, we asked our Mombean, maybe, please;
Could we go outside and chase some leaves?
"No, you're inside kitties, you live in the house"
Oh, please, if we got out there, we could catch us a mouse!
"No," she said, "Now, be good kitties and stop all your fuss";
An then, guess what! She brought the leaves to us.
We sniffed 'em and pounced 'em;
An tasted 'em too;
They were such cool new things,
we weren't sure what to do;
They is crinkly, and smell good...
an, there were some bugs;
Thanks for the prezzy, Mom;
Kitty head butts and hugs.
Vincent & Mike