My Cat by Bela

I had a cat,

who liked to be hit by a bat.

My cat was 5,

and he liked beehives.

My cat was named Mat,

so I bought him a hat.

Mat likes his socks,

so he abandoned his blocks.

Mat likes his stars,

so I broke his cars.

Mat’s friend is named Pear,

so I got her a chair.

They are friends,

till the worlds end.

 

THE END

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