Pudder

M had another smaller and incredibly wise pussy cat
(doesn’t like loud noises, cameras and bites her leg if she’s grumpy)

His fur was black as soot
She loved him (lots as well)

..and everywhere that m would wander
she heard ittle miaow miaow

He followed her into the kitchen one day
and watched her eating cheese

and before she had a chance to blink
he’d grabbed it saying gruffly “give’s it here, please

(…or ill shake out some fleas)”

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