My Son's Cats Got Out!
Now I'm glad your all not a neighbor
I'm embarrassed enough
The kids left the screen door open
Out ran to balls of fluff
There's nothing better
To cause a community bicker
Than two call for your cats
"Pus-y" and "Licker"
Pardon me while I track down my son...
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2007
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