In Memory of Steak 'ems: Part 1, by jwhwz
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Steak'ems is a kitty;
Who loves to hide,
And to crawl into places;
Small; not wide.
She loves to cuddle;
In Mom's and Dad's lap;
And curl up and take a nap.
*Chorus*
Stay-Kums, Stay-Kums
I love a kitty named Steak-ums;
Stay-Kums, Stay-Kums;
She's one of the sweetest kitties I know.
She loves to look;
Out the window,
And watch the gusty wind blow.
She gets excited;
When she sees leaves fly 'round;
She is very sensitive;
To exciting sounds.
*Chorus*
Her ears perk up,
And she runs to find out;
What the noise;
Is all about.
She has, very much,
The spirit of a child;
She is very playful, and very wild. |
Posted: 2011-11-08 15:01:20 UTC |
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