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Firth prepares to pounce, To make a perfect bounce, His paws both pound, Upon the ground, His black tail swishes, And all the while he wishes, That his pouncing aim, Could always be the same, As that perfect day, And his tail does sway, He leaps and seems to climb and, Lands right smack on Diamond! |
Firth leaps gracefully. A kitten cute and tiny,small. I love Firth, so cute! |
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