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The Climbing Cat
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The Climbing Cat |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA 
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Every morning Around the same time Me and my parents awake The cats begin to meow Me and prepare for work Mom helps us out Sammy the cat Begins his climbing bout We sit down to our vitamins with water And behind the screen door Sammy begins to meow And to claw When Sammy sees We are ignoring him He goes to sit on the book case And starts to meow again Then he puts his claws on the screen door And meows louder than before Slowly he slides on to the door His whole furry body hangs there I finally see what he is doing And I get up I open the screen door To pull his furry butt off But every morning We go through the same routine That is why we nicknamed Sammy The climbing cat Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL, the climbing butt LOL Julie, you just gotta rename this write th climbing butt LOL |
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