At first she said, “Not in the bed”
And that , I thought, was tragic! But I would say, just give it a day So I could work my magic. She couldn’t resist my whimsical ways, My coat that hadn’t a flaw, And in a few hours I’d rendered my powers Winding her ‘round my paw.
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AuthorI am Polecat's human. She has difficulty fully expressing herself without me. So I told her I would write and post photos for her. She wants you to know that she is a poet. Archives
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