Maggie "read a book" to me this morning and this is how it went:
23 cats on a moonlit night
Following their tracks on a moonlit night
Eating lots of cat food all over the city
23 crumbs on a moonlit night.
I think she might be quite a talented poet some day! :)
PS - My mom always thought I would be a concert pianist/novelist/neurosurgeon. I'm none of those things, much less all of them.
PPS - I will admit that her work is derivative. Her "book" is fairly similar to both Doggies by Sandra Boynton and Slinky Malinky Catflaps by Lynley Dodd. :)