Little Miss Bubbles, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

Little Miss Bubbles;
Forgot her troubles;
Mommy is there;
With lots of care.
A baby forever;
A grown-up, never;
She's here for me;
We hardly ever disagree.
Little Miss Bubbles;
Gladly hasn't a double;
She needs her Mommy constantly;
We live together so happily.
Mommy's happy to give;
But, Mommy needs to live;
A life outside of Kittyland;
Would sometimes be grand.
Little Miss Bubbles;
Isn't subtle;
She'll try to get attention;
In too many ways to mention.
Some ways are good;
Some ways are bad; 
But, she's still one of the sweetest babies;
I've ever had.
And, I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad;
She never makes me sad.
Posted: 2011-11-08 12:49:52 UTC

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