Cleopatra

I had a pretty house cat growing up.
She was loved by everybody,
Never had a problem,
Unless it was if her next meal
Were not served on time.

When she grew old and sick,
She was taken to the doctor
Diagnosed
And put to sleep
No extended pain.

I would not mind being a cat
Loved, domesticated,spayed and healthy
Free to play with my masters,
Rest on their bellies
And not have to worry about a job

I would be the most affectionate cat I could be
When my masters were sad, I would comfort them.
When they were happy, I would make them laugh
And when I was very sick
They would put me down,without any problem