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Feb 2013
She was a treasured cat
She was my cat

One eye blue
One eye green

She was a white cat
She was a deaf cat

And to let her know it was mealtime,
we'd bang on the wooden floor
she was actually the cat of my friend's mother, when she was a kid
Written by
Alan Maguire  Cork
(Cork)   
683
   ---, Victoria Jennings and Samuel
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