Casey

Seems like Casey is a name
That conjures up a baseball game
So when we met this Casey cat
We asked him what he thought of that

He said in rather strident voice
Baseball's not my game of choice
Firstly I must tell you this
I'm not a mister, I'm a miss!
A favorite joy in life for me
Is flirting with the boys I see

Now listen, I have one request
Just take me home, please, as your guest
We followed her instructions and
Soon found she owned the upper hand
We dare not misbehave because
Casey makes the household laws

She's very keen and needs no map
To find somebody's waiting lap
She settles down and starts to purr
It is, I guess, bedtime for her
I sit in silence, patiently
Our Casey "guest", now Family