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The cat. He stares at you with wide eyes as you enter the house. You suspect something...
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The cat. He stares at you with wide eyes as you enter the house. You suspect something...
This is my favourite poem. I heard it when I was younger and I liked it so I thought I'd share it with you. Hope you like it. Macavity - the Mystery Cat, by T.S.
My nose nose is dripping and red There's a pulse throbbing in my head I'm fed up of blowing my nose All I want to do is doze But my cat has other ideas Which practically drives me to tears She wants...
Old Mrs McKitty, Of Kittystone Road, Had a job as a tailor, She knitted and sewed. All of the kittens, And all of the cats, Came straight to her, For their mittens and hats.
Here's a song for iPuss, Who's been rather quiet today, I, for one, have missed her, She usually has much to say.
Here's a happy song. Let's sing and spread the cheer. Let's all just have a nice time, And write it all on here.
I love your purr, Your soft soft fur, Your big big heart, Your loud meow, Your quiet walk, Your blue eyes, Bluer than the midnight skies, Your in-taint able love that is for me and my family, Your...
She stretches and pads over, Tail waving in the air, Rendering owner speechless, With her bright-eyed feline stare.
Pusscat, Pusscat, Sitting on me lap,. You were soaking wet when you came in the cat flap,. Now youve gone and got all the water on me,. And youve got a lot of fur in me drink of tea,.
At my back door this morning Sits a cat called Dave He's from a house just up the road But he doesn't misbehave Until it's time to put him out And he's underneath my table Then he'll play his chair...
I don't want to sound conceited, but I really am the best, When it comes to cats and kittens, I am better than the rest.
I wish I had a friend, As loyal as this app, With all this creativity, No bitchy, rival crap. A simple little paw print, A world of written word, Thriving cats and kittens, Just waiting to be heard.
Feather sits alone, In the middle of her bed, Riotous, unhappy thoughts, Running through her head.
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My cat goes meow when she wants to be picked up, My cat goes meow when she drinks out of my cup. My cat goes meow when she's run out of luck, My cat goes meow when through the window she's stuck.
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I huff and I puff, The little kitties just can't get enough, I stomp and snort, I'm in desperate need of support, Every single one - GUILTY as charged.
(=^ェ^=)(=^x^=)(=・⊥・=) Three little kitties sat happy as can be, Except one who was thinking you see. He thought that kitties all over opuss land, Should make up and be happy hand and hand.
I think there is a mouse. Living in my house. The little unwelcome guest. Has caused some unrest. The way my cats stare. At the door under the stairs. Their noses sniff around the door.
Kitten /\...../\ ____>( ⊙ ,⊙ )<____ | | | T.V Box | Gather round boys and girls sit down and listen to the story I have in...
The cat walked slow. Wanting to put on a show. The cat had that glow. The cat loved to sleep. Just to fall in the deep. A place in it't mind to keep. The cat had a home. But it lived alone.
When I grow older And my cats turn to dust I'm going to get a new cat And name it Opuss This cat will have All the best skills It'll read and write And make all the kills Opuss will know me My bio...
Ahem. /\___/\ ( _ _ ) =( •_ )= I'm a grumpy little kitten, When I'm woken up too early, I'll meow rather angrily, And my tone will be quite surly.
Waking up in mornings, After only four hours' sleep, A bundle of fur on the bed, A kitten in a heap.