CHARLOTTE DOESN'T CARE
Jump down and scratch the sofa
And run just as fast as
When you pull your hand from a stove
Her nose is cold
But Charlotte's unaware
She's into mischief and she'll get away
No, Charlotte doesn't care
She's small
Charlotte doesn't care
As long as she's got a moth to bully by the stairs
She will slice it with her sharp nails
And lick it on the rug
See a sun flair
Get distracted - forget to eat the bug
Is that a rubber band next to the chair?
Charlotte doesn't care
As long as she's got dry food
The same she eats each day
It makes me wonder how she stands it
But she won't complain
Though sometimes she will cry
When no one's around to rub her belly
Lazy Happy Charlotte
Life is in the now
It's all a blur to this fur ridden lynx
But what she's thinks, may be slightly more advanced than a cow
And she can sure chase her tail a lot faster
But Charlotte doesn't care
No, Charlotte's unaware
Unless a ghost is on the stairs
She's small.
I like tiny Charlotte