My first cats were Spike and Jen, I had them since I was born. Both of them grew very old, And now My heart is torn. They were always loyal and kind, Never bit or scratched. But now I have two big holes in my heart, And they cannot be patched. I know they're in a better place, And I'm am glad they are, yes. Every night In think of them and my pillow gets soaking wet. But I know I will see them again, Yes, that day will come. I'll run right over and hug them tight, and tell them how much I love them.