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Aug 2020
She sauntered in and looked around
poised,ready for flight
the resident cat made a growling sound
he's not in the mood for a fight
she sashayed past as he stared spellbound
at her sudden hot dog stunts
she arched her back and danced about
then suddenly up she sprunt
rife with mischief she leaped and bounced
and he rose,and left at once.
For BLT'S challenge word of the day "hot dog" and I managed to get yesterday's  word "rife" in there as well.
"sprunt" :- to make a quick convulsive movement,jump or run.
Written by
rose hopkins  Wye Valley, South Wales,
(Wye Valley, South Wales,)   
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