Cinco The Cat

Cinco, the cat.
Born the 5th of five
on the 5th day of the 5th month.
This cat is all about five.

Orange and cream
he folds his legs under
Sweet with a killers gleam
he doesn’t like thunder.

He will give you a hug
he’ll tell you his hungry
he’ll nuzzle your nose
he always acts like it’s Sunday.

Cinco the cat, from kitten on up
A complex personality
a subtle cat love
he does what he wants
but he will agree
sometimes you both
want the same things.

Cinco the cat
will cuddle all day
and will nudge your hand back
when you take it away.

We feed him a lot
if we don’t he’ll go kill
it’s part of loving a cat
it’s part of the bill.

Cinco the cat is a part of the family
he’s older than all of us
if you believe cat accounting.
He’s master relaxer
and will chase some yarn
and when you give him some catnip
he’s off the farm

Cinco, oh Cinco, you bundle of orange cream
your mother was Peaches
it seems like a dream
you’re for us and us you, we love you so much
Cinco the Cat you’re one heck of a catch.