What do you do with an ancient kitty?
Put her in your lap and call her pretty.
What do you do with an ancient kitty,
early in the morning?
Hoo rah and up she rises
A little bit stiff in the joints she rises
Waiting for her breakfast up she rises
Early in the morning.
Bob wrote the first verse for Frida during tv lap time Friday night.
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