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Poem by my good friend Trudie Coles

Jane, Ken, Kayla and Jane

Own fluffy things and they ain't fake

Quaint little things they look at this time

When they are seen you'll say , "he's mine".

Siamese, tonkinese, oriental too

These kittens are house trained

And not for the zoo.

Beautiful eyes and claws that are sharp

They'll cry meow, at night in the dark

A dish of cream would go down well

And now the worst of all is:-

WE HAVE TO SELL