In memory of Willoughby Yehudah, RB 2000
and the other cats gone this year...
The Lord is my keeper, I will not yowl.
He makes me lie down in comfy armchairs;
He leads me beside interesting windows.
He restores my fur.
He teaches me not to jump up on the table or chew the plants for His Name's sake.
Even though I walk through a vet's waiting room full of dogs,
I will fear no needle, for You are with me.
Your can-opener and Your litter scoop, they comfort me.
You prepare cat food for me in the presence of the dog.
You provide me always with catnip.
The bathroom tap is left on for me.
Surely petting and brushing will follow me all the days of my life,
and I will snooze in the lap of the Lord forever.