Vinanelle

There was a black cat
He was sitting on a hill
Next to him was a hat

He was laying on a mat
With his owner Bill
That is where they sat

He said he saw a bat
But it was a wind mill
The cat was very fat

They went to meet Pat
Away from the hill
Flying around was a nat

Then the black cat
Ran from the window sill
Down to the hat

He saw the bat
Flying towards the hill
Right where the hat
And right whee he sat