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Aug 2010
A Little Kitty
The barrel’s of water in the yard
filled by run-off rain
from corrugated sheds
washes the wellingtons,
the calving jack and
purges pests.
Otherwise, I’d have to waste
a cartridge.
Written by
Miceal Kearney
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