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The Tabby Cat

she prowls around the garden, she controls the nest no need to worry because she knows she is the best the world to her is a hunting ground you know she will be back around naps in the day and at night she plays for this is how she spends her days her eyes shine as bright as owls fearful prey when she is on the prowl watch out world for she is back and courage is something she doesn't lack she belongs to no one, she is on her own for everywhere to her is her home

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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