Wee little Winky lives
At Tabby’s Place.
If you wonder if he’s happy,
Just look at his sweet face.
He lies upon the window sill,
Basking in the sun,
But sometimes on the table
Because he thinks that’s fun.
Winky wears an orange collar,
Well, at least he should.
We think he doesn’t like it,
But it is for our own good.
A soft and gentle fellow,
At least until he’s not.
The problem is less with petting,
Moreso when it’s stopped.
Winky is a tabby,
As tiny as you please.
On the day of weights and measures,
The staff picked him up with ease.
His size and swirls aside,
Winky is a wonder.
Diabetes doesn’t slow him down,
It can’t hit him with its thunder.
Because Winky is a Tabby’s cat,
He gets all the care he needs.
We love him moving very slow
And at lightning speeds.
When you come to Tabby’s Place,
You may ask to meet this boy.
If the lounge is free of staff,
It would be our joy.
For you to love our Winky
Would fill up every heart.
Filling out an application
Should be the perfect start.