The Sly Jerry by Afriart

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The Sly Jerry

I stand here, He stands there, For two of us do not pair, With my eyes, I see him afar And off my sight, I got no milk. It's him, Jerry, Stealing by my whiskers, Just a "fwoop!" as a whisper, And my milk plate lies empty. What the hell ,that he got to frenzy!

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