Oh wee and impending Yowlet,
how we await your birth.

It won't be long now,
till you walk (or crawl) this Earth.

Rather rich or poor, fair or foul,
with your arrival, in joy we will howl.

How blessed you are with parents quite sweet,
every need you have, they will surely meet.

You have been discussed, blamed and yes, even cursed
yet with love for you, your mother almost burst!

Soon you will join Joel, Shmogg and Fluffy,
thanks to learned b*s*t*r*d cat tricks, you're sure to be a toughie.

Those of us here on RPCA wish  you the best,
and with those words, even the Daves, surely won't jest.

Regardless of worries, of life proven hard,
you will always, by us, be held in the highest regard.

So now as we sit on the eve of your birth,
let us raise a toast to your priceless, wonderous, worth.

In final words to you, wonderous Yowlet,
I must say, nothing rhymes so here, have a nice moist towlet!

Stacey :)