Mama’s Lap

On a snowy day, I came home
I have been chosen; I am THE ONE.
Away from my litter
But not at feeling alone.
On Mama’s lap I rode
All cozy and snug
Wrapped in her scarf
I was her baby, her new cuddlebug.
Here’s where I play, and I learn and I grow
I discover new things  and come back where I know
I am safe and secure and loved like no other
Here in the safety of the lap of my Mother.


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