The Cat Stretches Out His Length
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The cat stretches out his length,
Not caring who observes,
Extending out his muscle’s strength,
Relaxing all his nerves.
Then he strolls around a bit,
Not caring where he goes,
Before he drapes across a chair
For a moment of repose.
To make his mind a vacuum,
‘Tis possible I know,
For sometimes I have tried it
And found that it is so.
In this supine position,
A secret we appraise,
We creatures need recurrent lull
Before renewal of the chase.
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