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Oct 17
my cat she is old now turning seventeen
and for all these years my best friend she has been
only 6 week old when she came to me
a very loving cat as gentle as can be

climbs upon my knee.  then  begins to purr
then falls fast asleep as i stroke her fur
i rememberΒ Β her as a kitten in her younger day
with a ball of wool she just love to play

try to catch the flies on the window sill
always very active never ever still
i will be lost without her theres only her and me
my best in the world she will always
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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