My Job

by Jude

Each morning I wake to the warm sun
as I yawn and stretch and mew
I know that my job is so much fun
there's really nothing to do

I lay on the couch or on the floor
I am still as a shadow you see
I sometimes walk slowly to the door
Oh don't you just wish you were me?

For I am a professional couch cushion
I know I look like a cat
My job is to be fluffy and warm
Now what do you think about that?

They feed me and pet me and love me too
They bring me treats from the store
I know you don't think I am lying to you
A cat just couldn't want more!