This Place they call Heaven

A soft cloud to lay on
a warm, bright sun
this place they call heaven
sure is fun!

Belly rubs, chin scratches
petting galore
with all this attention
who could want more?

Plenty of catnip, toys, and mice
birds and butterflies
oh, how nice!

There's no more sickness
and no more pain
just endless sunshine
and little rain.

So whenever you think of me
please don't cry
I'll be right here waiting
way up in the sky.