their little paws
wrap round my heart
and though I try
I can't but start
to fondly think
of their cute eyes
and all the ways
that they surprise
with feisty jumps
and muted trills
from fighting rough
to making spills
their little claws
have made my arms
a maze of red
as they do harm
yet still I pet
their softest fur
and hold them close
and feel them purr
into my eyes
they gaze to say
we've got you now
we'll have our way
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