Phoebe - Poem by Mollie Brown
My kitten is biting my toes,
Nibbling hard as she goes,
Ouch! she just scratched my nose,
She is so cute, she has no foes.
Yesterday she clmbed a tree,
Her innocent face looked down at me,
It was too much for me to bear,
I helped her down, and stroked her fur.
I love my kitten,
I hope she loves me,
I also hope she knows,
Cat litter is not for free.
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