My Orange Cat
My orange cat is small and round,
He makes a soft and purring sound.
He naps all day in spots of sun,
Then zooms around when day is done.
He taps the glass with tiny paws,
He meows so loud without a cause.
He chases strings and bouncy balls,
And climbs too high on books and walls.
At night he curls up on my bed,
A fuzzy pillow by my head.
I smile and pat his little back—
My cozy, cuddly, orange snack.
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