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Can't leave out my little troublemaker. I guess this is what happens when you take half the day off from work. I've been stuck at home today with a leg injury. So here I sit with limb elevated, composing silly poems.
I may look like a cat
But my ownerâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s not sure
Here is my profile
Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ll give you a tour.
They think Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m part penguin
‘Cause Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m very willinâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]
To hang out in the fridge
To me itâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s just chillinâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji].
My little front paws
Are webbed like a duck
I play in the water
So to me thatâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s good luck.
My little cat head
Can twist ‘round like an owl
Donâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t do that too often
Did that Advantage taste foul!
My back legs remind you
Of a young kangaroo
Thatâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s why my nameâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s Joey
I jump real good too.
My front raccoon paws
Are like two little hands
For picking stuff up
And digging in cans.
I think I can talk
But I sound like a freak
I forget to open my mouth
So I only can squeak.
I can sit and stare at you
I never will blink
Like that Eddie dog on “Frasierâ€
Itâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s a talent, I think.
When I want to be petted
I never sit down
I just like to collapse
And, wham, hit the ground.
Canâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t really help it
Was just born this way
Good thing my mom loves
My messed-up DNA.
I may look like a cat
But my ownerâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s not sure
Here is my profile
Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ll give you a tour.
They think Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m part penguin
‘Cause Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m very willinâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]
To hang out in the fridge
To me itâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s just chillinâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji].
My little front paws
Are webbed like a duck
I play in the water
So to me thatâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s good luck.
My little cat head
Can twist ‘round like an owl
Donâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t do that too often
Did that Advantage taste foul!
My back legs remind you
Of a young kangaroo
Thatâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s why my nameâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s Joey
I jump real good too.
My front raccoon paws
Are like two little hands
For picking stuff up
And digging in cans.
I think I can talk
But I sound like a freak
I forget to open my mouth
So I only can squeak.
I can sit and stare at you
I never will blink
Like that Eddie dog on “Frasierâ€
Itâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s a talent, I think.
When I want to be petted
I never sit down
I just like to collapse
And, wham, hit the ground.
Canâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t really help it
Was just born this way
Good thing my mom loves
My messed-up DNA.