Ppp and Clyde Mcvee
Plain pink plaid cat loves her mouse, this is easy to see.
He’s purple too, his name is Clyde McVey McVee.
Clyde heard them speaking. “they are talking about me!”
Plaid cat turned her head, and said “That’s old Lee.”
Lee gave a hearty wave to his oldest friend, P.P.P.
Give me a taste sometime, he said, rude as can be.
Don’t worry Plain Pink Plaid Cat said to Clyde McVey McVee.
If anyone is going to eat you up, it will probably be me.
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