I see a fluffy ball
a soul trapped on fur
He knows it all
the catish sir
I\'ve seen him
so many times
He is fat and dim
and meows sometimes
He is such a good guy
He dance in the sky
If he weren\'t so shy
He could reign night
He is clever than you think
He goes from place to place
Searching for a compelling link
Between the smell and the face
That\'s how he recognises
All the different people
That gives him treats
He has friends of all sizes
From the old man at the steeple
To the the twink that there seats