My son carries around this stuffed bear he insists is a cat
He walks around making him meow all day long
In the corner of his room, is where Cat always sat
Until Johnathon had him in his arms, that's where he belongs
I remember getting Cat when my husband almost died in the hospital
I got him as a comfort, not only for my husband but for myself too
Johnathon snagged him up; he didn't care about this story at all
Cat belonged to him like a foot needs a shoe
Cat the bear that meows, that's what I named him
Since every time Johnathon snags him up, he looks up at me and says meow
One day he even put Cat in the toilet to go for a swim
I just laughed and put him in the washer and said, "Time for a bath now."
Even though he is a bear, Cat makes Johnathon so happy
If I ever forget him anywhere, Johnathon gets very snappy.