Written, September 1, 2026 For The Contest, “Humorous or Bawdy Limerick" Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
My Charlie cat, many long years ago would use a pet door to come in and go. But at times he gave way let a neighborhood stray sneak in, eat his food, pretend not to know.
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