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Created on: July 23, 2008
CAT BOXING
My Blu was very Blue til we met for the first time.
But in the moment Blu showed me his moves and
his playful attitude that went to a longitude at his
new home.
Then he's up in the air with the greatest of ease
landing on all fours and hitting the breeze.
When running down the hallway air strip
he thinks he's a bird and ready to fly, but
hits the brakes with only an inch before
the window.
He's like Mario Andretti only with paws,
and on laws of the cat
he's the fastest cat in this house!
He loves his toy mice and soccer ball,
yet he gets spook by the cat
whose looking back.
That's Him.
Blu is a mop full of fur
who loves to play cat boxing,
and he spooks out of wonder when
he's shadow boxing.
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