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Fatty's Pouch of Blub

January 12, 2012
By jokomini BRONZE, Holt, Michigan
jokomini BRONZE, Holt, Michigan
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Me and Jake
Play with Fatty
He has a twitch
When I scratch his back
He licks the air.

Jake’s Cat
When I look at him
He looks like a tiger,
His name is Tiger
But everyone calls him Fatty


I ceased scratching his back
And Fatty stopped licking
He flipped on his back
And there it was.


His pouch
Pouch of blub
We noticed it and I poked it
Poked and poked.

Fatty didn’t like us
Poking his pouch
Pouch of blub
He bites and scratches
Until you stop touching it.

Fatty,
He is the protector of his pouch
Pouch of blub.


The author's comments:
My friends cat's pouch of blub inspired me to write this poem.

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