Almost 20 years ago, we Were having dinner at My brother-in-law's House in Colorado
My wife went to the Garage and got attacked By a frog cat
This beast had three Kittens
Let me tell you a little About that
In the corner of the Garage, something caught My eye
It looked like a small Potato wiggling towards The food bowl as I went Over to take a look
It was a tiny kitten with Its legs curled like a hook
My wife called it Scooter And took it into the house
She must have told her Dad how much she loved That little potato
Because the next thing You know, Grandpa flew Scooter out to Pennsylvania from Colorado
She would pull herself up On all the furniture and Curtains with Tremendous suburb body Strength
She was determined
We didn't get her fixed Because we weren't sure About the way
But the big gray cat Across the hill made sure It was okay
She was a good mom
She even moved all her Kittens up and down Three flights of stairs
As she climbed up each Tread with the kitten in Great care
Believe it or not, that little Potato is still climbing Around
Tremendous upper body Strength maybe is the key
But it doesn't seem to Work for me
Hope she sticks around For 20 more years
The little potato I first Saw now through the Years
The little potato I first Saw now through the Years
In the corner of the Garage, something caught My eye
It looked like a small Potato with a torn ring Towards the food bowl
Potato I first saw now Through the years
Potato I first saw now Through the years