Alfred stole the food

humor, Thinkings and poems 1 Minute

Alfred found  a bag of food;

Dried shapes drive  this cat  to brood

Alfred used his sharpest claws

And broke the cover with his paws

So now he’s in a very mellow mood

 

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Published by Katherine

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