My wife after her stroke everything was new,
Her eyes are the souls of truth,
We drove into Franhklin,Tenn.,
Sherry never drove on ice,
Sweet as wine,
Sammy the cat in his cage,
No thought to herself,
Worrying about his welfare,
We had to leave most of his litter in Macon,
Only so much fit in my car.
Litter had to stay,
When we arrived I had to cancel one Hyatt.
Still unsure if after four times,
Stupid Hotel.com app understand,
Not staying further in city at the other Hyatt,
No shoveled streets in Franklin,
Sherrys all concerned about,
Her familiat Sammy the black and white cat,
Sherry with the purity,
As innocence of a child asks,
Do they sell cat littler,
Tomorrow I will venture out if possible,
Wal-Mart’s not far,
I shall see what I can see!