I had a little kitten Frostey was his name He loved me very dearly And I loved him the same. He grew to be a full grown cat He loved to roam and fight He always came in the door meowing He was looking for food to eat. He always seemed to be hungry You'd think we had him on a diet And if he didn't get enough He'd root the other cats from their plate. Nobody loved him but me They treated him mean and cruel And then one day they took him away And left him far from home. He never found his way back home I miss him every single day They did not care about my feelings They just wanted him out of their way. Frostey was a loving cat He loved me all his life Now he's gone -I don't know where My happiness is blotted with strife.