Out there!
This side of no where!
Out there northern Iowa,
This side of the corn field,
Running,
Jumping, High five,
Prowling,
The hood’s alive,
Yesterday I say it breathe to life,
In my head I heard ‘West Side Story’,
Cool, crisp January day,
Things are hopping,
The hood’s alive,
Stopping upon my porch,
Nibble of kibble,
Quasqueton oldest,
Baddest town in Buchanan County,
Ask the gang who prowl here,
Strutting their stuff they will tell you its the cats Purrr – fect hang out,
Come and join in have a sniff of cat nip,
Meow!
