Sala Kayless.

A banana for Christmas and not just for life,
Dancing on rainbows without any strife,
Purring along with the goddess of cats
Now you can chase those mice and those rats.

You shall be missed, that is for sure
You could not be thought of or loved any more,
But you were too good for this world you see
You were needed elsewhere and you’ll be where you’ll be.

You are with your auntie, angel is her name,
She will look after you and guide you to fame.
Dance in cat heaven with newly grown wings
And listen to the alley cat as love songs he sings.

We will not forget you here on earth
And on a video we can still see your birth.
I cannot help it Sala but to have a little cry
Because I really wasn’t ready to say goodbye.

You were so young, so pretty and free
You were always loudly talking to me.
I’ll miss your voice and your magical feet
The half black, half pink pads were so sweet.

But I guess I have to let you go now
To fly to the cat god and before him bow.
Just because you’re not here you aren’t loved any less,
Our beautiful, sweet, adorable Sala Kayless.