He's nothing much but fur
And two round eyes of blue,
He has a giant purr
And a ****** mew.
He darts and pats the air,
He starts and ***** his ear,
When there is nothing there
For him to see and hear.
He runs around in rings,
But why we cannot tell;
With sideways leaps he springs
At things invisible -
Then half-way through a leap
His startled eyeballs close,
And he drops off to sleep With one paw on his nose
Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 10:14 AM UTC
He's nothing much but fur
And two round eyes of blue,
He has a giant purr
And a ****** mew.
He darts and pats the air,
He starts and ***** his ear,
When there is nothing there
For him to see and hear.
He runs around in rings,
But why we cannot tell;
With sideways leaps he springs
At things invisible -
Then half-way through a leap
His startled eyeballs close,
And he drops off to sleep With one paw on his nose
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