Wednesday, 24 October 2012


Montogomerry if you must know
Was a ginger cat with big round eyes
Who never missed a chance to purr 
At Estilla the orphaned puss

After dinner all the house cat fled
To the alley of the infamous Fred
Where all cats, puss even the ones that were red
Danced until the mice were dead

Montogomerry his name was sung till dawn
The praise of the catch micing gang
Where a day before it was heard and told
Montogommerry caught big Birdy soon to hang

Montogomerry Montogomerry
Immune to flatter of any sort
When his owner did propose a change
Montogomery was never found again.


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