Here is a cat lies in the mat
sleeps in night, dreams in the day
Here is the cat, waiting in the mat
To get its food and run fast away
She comes in irregular times
Still we enjoys her presence in days
Here is the cat, the wild it looks
The eyes are watering, nails it keeps
Tries to strike a little mouse I think
Here is the cat looks so bright and cute
The cat in that pose we welcome always.
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