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I was watching my daughters kitten play and it gave me this poem. I hope you enjoy! |
| Balls of yarn, slowly unwind with a twist and a pounce of courious play. String winds around tiny feet little paws, too many tripped up somersaulting. Pitiful crys as kittens try to escape momma cat comes to investigate. A gentle lick comforts wailing crys. Kittens relaxe make good their escape with baleful eyes they sit and stare balls of yarn had them snared. |