Happy Kitty
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She is just a little five pound grey kitty,
But within her soul there is so much happiness;
And of course, there are quiet moments we enjoy.
But oh my, can she play,
She runs and leaps and spins;
Carries around a white play mouse,
I find it in her water bowl.
Loves her scratching post,
Hangs upside down meowing;
Likes to bat her balls all around,
Then she flings herself onto the sofa,
And with a contented sigh she snuggles and purrs.
We can stay this way for hours and then she starts again.
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June 14, 2015
Poetry/Verse/Happy Kitty
Copyright Protected, ID 15-682-071-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym
Written for the contest,
Beloved Pets
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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