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Title: Juno in Flight Mode

Verse 1

Juno, my cat, in her carry‑on den,

first‑ever flight from our gate number ten.

I fussed with the zippers, “It’s okay, boo,”

she blinked at the runway like, “Nothing to do.”

Chorus

Juno’s in Flight Mode, tail held high,

paws on the clouds as we sail through the sky.

Purrs in the cabin, the engines hum,

the diva of air says, “Here I come!”

Verse 2

We rumbled and lifted into the blue,

clouds like soft pillows she batted straight through.

Crossing Atlantic—me frantic, uptight—

she purred with the engine: “Relax, it’s a flight.”

Chorus

Juno’s in Flight Mode, tail held high,

paws on the clouds as we sail through the sky.

Purrs in the cabin, the engines hum,

the diva of air says, “Here I come!”

Verse 3

Snacks in a cup and a nap near the wing,

passengers waved; she feared not a thing.

Wheels kissed the tarmac, I let out a prayer,

she smoothed her whiskers—Amelia Earhart flair.

Chorus

Juno’s in Flight Mode, tail held high,

paws on the clouds as we sail through the sky.

Purrs in the cabin, the engines hum,

the diva of air says, “Here I come!”

Bridge (call‑and‑response)

“Captain Juno, are you ready?” — “Ready!”

“Seatbelts clicked and paws held steady?” — “Steady!”

“Phones to flight mode, clouds go by—”

“Count them with Juno: one, two, sky!”

Final Chorus (repeat; optional key change up a whole step)

Juno’s in Flight Mode, tail held high,

paws on the clouds as we sail through the sky.

Purrs in the cabin, the engines hum,

the diva of air says, “Here I come!”