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THE FERAL CAT by TJ Windsor

They said I was a Feral cat

Who hated being inside.

They said that when they called my name

I ran away to hide

In bushes and in undergrowth,

That's what they said was wrong

And why they wanted rid of me,

Though I hadn't been there long!

But then I met a gentle man

Who looked into my soul,

And saw an inner longing,

A loving home my goal.

He took me in and cherished me

And made me his Best Friend

So this is how I live my life -

Oh! Such a happy end !

by TJW

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