Original Poetry: The Life and Times of Minisnota the Cat
Minisnota lived in a chair under an umbrella For a cat, he was a jolly old fella. When he was curled up in his chair He didn’t have a care, But out in the rain, his wet fir turned yellow.
Minisnota lived in a chair under an umbrella For a cat, he was a jolly old fella. When he was curled up in his chair He didn’t have a care, But out in the rain, his wet fir turned yellow.