Three Old Cats

I live alone with three old cats.

They keep me company.

I grumble ‘bout them all the time, but

they’ve been good for me.

Life gets pretty quiet as

the sight and hearing goes.

Then, suddenly, a friendly cat

comes dancing ‘round one’s toes.

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