Jenny The Cat - Poem by Paul Butters
My sister’s cat Jenny:
Oftimes “Picky Porsche”,
Attention seeker supreme,
Just loving every stroke,
As if she’s licked the cream.
She rolls onto her back,
Her paws held cutely up;
A cuddly temptress...
With widening eyes
Written and (C) Sunday 13\4\2008.
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