There is this little bouncy cloud
In the sky of your laughing eye
And I watched it dance and jump and frolic.
It was hilarious!
As a smile possessed my face,
My heart started to shake
And expand in its weakening cage…
Then I couldn’t help
But bounce around with it.
*** So should we call you Tigger now, Sweet Cheeks? ***
*** Yes. Please do. It’s better than other names people call me. So yes… call me Tigger. ***