My Fur Hat

There was a place you loved to be, when I laid on the couch or in my bed;

You’d climb onto my fluffy pillow, and sprawl atop my head!

It felt like then I wore a hat, a furry one soft as silk;

Of the purest color one could ever have, for it was just as white as milk!

I wore this hat nearly every day, and also in the night;

I’d reach way up to smooth it out, in case it was too tight!

It was the favorite one I ever had, no Stetson could ever compare;

To my beautiful little Nico boy, who loved to be up there!

But my head now lays uncovered, it’s been almost two long years;

The only thing now upon it, is the moisture from my tears!

I had to take my hat off, and tip it up to you;

My Angel now in Heaven, the one I love so true!