LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Friday, June 13, 2025
FOOD FOR THE FERRELL
All of the kitty cat lips, were all tongue licken,
In the garbage, there was the skin of a chicken,
The wicked aroma that smelled,
All kitty attention, it held,
Along came a bear, and kitty hearts, did quicken.
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