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Look at me
I’m a kitty with pantaloons
I live in a great big house
A kitty with pantaloons
If I should make a poop
It might stick to my pantaloons
And then my Daddy comes
With scissors and brush
[sung to the tune of “Stranger in Paradise”]
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1 comment:
Cats are such tidy creatures. Our family's cat, Mozart, lived to the age of 22 and was as furry as your cat, yet he only rarely needed the scissors-and-brush treatment. How do cats do that?
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