THE CAT WHO MOVED NEXT DOOR (A TRUE STORY)

Willy was a wily cat
His fut soft honeycomb.
Everyone who met him
Wanted to take him home.

But Willy had a family.
He was their pride and joy.
At least until that baby came,
He was their favorite boy.

Now Willy thought, "What's going on?
My dinner's late again,
And where's my hugs and kisses?
No, not the garage again!"

So Willy climbed the fence one day;
It was no easy feat,
But soon pimento loaf and milk
Were lying at his feet.

Occasionally he visited them
When courage he can muster,
But now their wily Willy
IS simply known as Buster.