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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Baby Meow

Baby Meow

Pally beauty 'Baby Meow',
Word she uttered was the meow,
Still we could converse for hours,
On topics varied as flowers!

Milk and butter did she savour,
Weighing scale yet failed to waver!
Twitching whishkers, wiggling tail,
She would tread the garden rail.

She accompanied me to school,
Techers also rated her cool!
Her frolics delighted one and all,
'Miss Colony', they would call.


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