Ibu-Profeen

Got a cat
Named
Ibu-Profeen.

Every meal
After kitten
She got heavier
And heavier.

She meows to be
Carried about:
In the snow
In the mud
Over the sand
Dunes.

I am near pain
Sometimes—she’s so fat!
But Ibu-Profeen says,
In real good English:

"Take two
More."
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