I have a pussy cat, whose coat is made of
snow
When it rubs itself against me, it needs,
love I know
But as I sleep with my dear ones when comes
the cat
Once I stole my friend’s toy like an
amateur thief
Locked in a room all alone, I trembled like
a leaf
The loneliness scared me and there rolled
tear after tear
When all of sudden a warmth beside me,
chased away my fear
It was none other than my snowy, my very
own loving cat
Who, to be with his lonely friend, had given
up chasing rat
In this moment of caring, an important
lesson I learned
How much for my company every day, my
lonely cat yearned
From then on when snowy came to me purring for
being loved
No matter with who I was with, my friend
was never shoved
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