waking-cat's morning reflection

yyyyy
   yaaaaaaaa
           aaaww
                  wwnn
                       nnn
                          nn
                        what a
                     strange mor-
                   -ning to wake up
                  to when the sun bare-
                 -ly graces the treetops
                   and I think to my furry
                   little self that the time
                 has come to prowl  about
              the foggy dawn    dew  and
             make the best    of life as we
            know it be-        -cause really, the                              (p)
           sunrise                  doesn't last for long                      uurrr
           and                         before we realize it we'll           meeowrrrr
           be                             one   with   the   dewdrops    (stretch greet)
         that                              lick my paws – the sun will dry (meeow)                       
            them                              off soon enough and then we'll
                                                           all be nothing more than memories on parched
                                                                                                                        grass.