Cats And Filling Stations

M Marilyn Lott Marilyn Lott
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Did you ever drive up to a filling station And while you’re in the midst of roaming around Hear a rustle perhaps in the bushes And then hear a soft meow kind of sound? I have, for it’s a place that seems to collect cats Their eyes round as a beach ball so curious All colors and sizes and personalities There’s something about a feline that’s mysterious Sometimes they live nearby the station And other times you feel it’s a stray But they seem to fit right in this scenario And we wouldn’t have it any other way Perhaps they’re just passing through Probably dropped in just to say hi Then after hanging around for awhile The folks got attached to this little guy So keep an eye out as your travel around And as you visit friends or relations You may even be lucky enough to spy A charming cat at a filling station!

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