"The Franshire Cat."

As weekends are planned out for resting,
And family togetherness nesting,
We go out attired at besting,
While striving for love everlasting.

I flop on the couch for a moment,
While wond'ring where fam'ly has done went,
My prayers all skyward have been sent,
But to requests I've only made a dent.

So now I move downward to yon bed,
As all I think of has been said,
And all of the e-mails are read,
And with Mari's scent to her I am led.

See ya' on the 'morrow? Franshire Cat