More cat stuff

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Yep, another cat poem. I can’t help writing about them. They’re always sitting on me.

 

 

The cat is simmering on my legs
A tub of purring fur.
My feet are toasty
In the blanket cave underneath her magma belly.
Toasty feet are happy feet.
This heat could never burn me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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