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Dec 21, 2008
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pussy
The cat slipped into the bath
The water was rather hot
As soon as he hit the bottom
Out of the bath he shot
He flew up high into the air
For him I was no match
As I tried to grab him
My face and arm he scratched
Like a bullet from a gun
He flew around the room
Finally stopping, he shook
And gave himself a groom
The moral of this story
And a peril to which I’m prone
If you find a big wet pussy
Leave the thing alone
— shazbat, Dec 21, 2008
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Critiques
Barbara Writes
17 years 5 months ago
Shazbat
shazbat
17 years 5 months ago
Barbara, thanks for reading,
weirdelf
17 years 5 months ago
who can leave them alone?
shazbat
17 years 5 months ago
I used to love Benny Hill
infinite_dwarf
17 years 5 months ago
LOL!
shazbat
17 years 5 months ago
We had a cat many years ago,