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Why, oh, why? |
| My Cat Bit My Chin My cat, Daisy, bit me right on the chin, And I couldn't figure out why. I thought maybe she hated me And I almost started to cry. I couldn't think what I had done To make her give me that bite. Maybe the last time I hugged her, I squeezed a little too tight. Or maybe she was mad at me For making so much noise As we romped together on the floor And played with her favorite toys. Then, again, she stared at my chin And this time I actually cried. I ran to the bathroom and shut the door. It was the only place I could hide. I looked in the mirror at the marks on my chin And gave my forehead a smack. Part of my supper was hanging there, And she must have wanted a snack. |