I look in all these places. I don't see Cat down there.
But thinking back (???), I see him everywhere.
Dancing in the leaves, getting stuck in trees.
Chasing after chicks, shaking it for the bees.
And tripping over stuff, falling on his end.
Oh, I miss my, I miss my friend.
I see so many faces. Not one of them is his.
But in my memory, there he is.
Going up the pyramids, down the snowy slopes.
Flipping in a forest, swinging on old ropes.
I can't believe you left me, I don't know what to do.
Whoa, Cat, I, oh, I miss you!