Sandy

Fluffy, orange-cream fur,
With dark-orange striping her back.
Her Halloween-orange eyes,
Shine like the newest diamonds from the finest mines.

Clumsily she climbs on the slippery counter-top,
As she noses her rose-pink nose into your breakfast cereal.
Her tail does a vivacious dance,
As she swats it around merrily.

She then lies in your cozy, delightful bed,
Coiled up like an exhausted snake,
As she dozes off lazily,
Her rosy nose whistling like a train awaiting departure.