Larry

                   Larry

  From the streets filled with crime, to the pound for a time, till at last now your mine. The life of a stray , a cats life made for you now ok, from now on your sun does shine.
  A shiny coat of black and white, a warm bed to lay your head at night, a life of cat towers and love showers. A never empty bowl of food and drink and cat toys to the brink, all yours to make you ours.
  Our home now yours, to share a lap and hold you close, to feel you purr we love the most, to talk in cat we now can boost . Of feline friends we now pass our days, with hair balls and whining calls and under foot of a friendly ghost.
  We chose your name to match your same, we called you this because you’re not a Marry. We looked at you and did discuss, we looked again and said you’re not a Gus , so we thought about it as Modern Family and the is why we called you Larry.

By GWRoggenbuck