‘Tis the morning of Christmas,
the year 2003,
And underneath the tree
a facsimile there’ll be.

Once you see my picture,
I know you’ll jump with glee;
And eagerly await
your first real glimpse of me!

A kitty I am not, a puppy
I must be;
A tiny fur ball of love,
waiting just for thee.

My birth mom I’ll be leaving
for you my Mom to be;
You’ll be surprised how quick I learn
where I should not pee!

Hopefully sometime today
it will be we can meet;
I want you to pick a name for me;
Won’t that be neat!

I’m not quite of age yet
to venture out you know;
And must see the vet
before with you, I can go.

In just another week
I surely will get to see,
My Christmas wish come true …
Be part of your family !


by Thurston Davis
2003
A little gift to my Wife.