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Feb 26
It strolled down on my walkway
It was early in the morning
I peeked through the window
It stayed there
All of sudden,
I heard barking
My little chin pin wasn’t happy
My little princess didn’t like
The ******* cat, starring at her
Written by
Cheryl Ann Warner  F/Alabama
(F/Alabama)   
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