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O-Puss you sit doing nothing. A quite pussycat. One day, It opened my eyes I'm glad to say. A whole new world opened up for me. For many a year , I promised to share. My stories, for all to hear.
Moaning and groaning You plonk yourself down On me, did I mention. If you weren't a dog, you'd wear a frown "Not opuss, Beth, me!" You want the attention, naturally...
I have a little angel. She has big green eyes. She is not as good. As her name implies. Always fighting with the neighbours. She is a nightmare. Hear a cat fight going on.
I have these two bunnies, Both as gorgeous as they come, One is now an elder, The other a little dumb.
I've got two dogs Named Shane and Sweet Caroline And although they're opposites They're both friends of mine.
Patiently sits by my bed, Licking his delicate paws. Waiting for me to awaken, And play with him, Opuss never bores. Always shows an interest, In my poems, and the stories I tell.
#slinkingcat. Brown all over with black stripes,. You're average little moggie,. Yes, that's right,. I don't catch and eat the birds,. I'm normally well behaved,. Though do like to play with words,.
They say you live once, But not for a cat. Nine-fold our lives, So give us a pat.
This cat, It's getting fat, With all the words we feed him, The genius exceeds him. This pet, Is easy to get, And easy to maintain, Though he is sometimes a pain...
Feline kitty, Give us a purr. Meow your ditty, Ruffle your fur. Feline kitty, Arc your back. She's very pretty; Cut her some slack. Feline kitty, Show your hips. Ever so witty, Tell us your tips.
Well fancy that, My little cat, Now sat upon my lap. She bit my nose, Then kicked my toes, But mewed as an apology for that. Her eyes of jade, Paws of white, And yet her true colour evades me.
My reptilian chum, he lives in turtle towers, His motions are hypnotic so I sit and stare for hours. My turtle friend is a prehistoric relic, Beware of his sharp claws, though his face is most...
Here's a song for iPuss, Who's been rather quiet today, I, for one, have missed her, She usually has much to say.
Sitting in his cage All quiet and sweet I started to whistle but he didn't repeat I whistled at my budgie Who was curled in a ball Trying to get his attention I looked like a fool As he sat up...