My Little Biscuit Eater
Here come’s my little biscuit eater
She running and grinning
Looking for ah biscuit
Calling my cat sam
The poor old thing
He jumps and meow than run for his
Life
Cause that biscuit eater will pull his
Ears
My old cat sam just take one glance
He meow, meow and precede to run
As my little biscuit eater says
Yum, yum, yum
My old cat sam says get that biscuit
Eater
And give me a bowl of friskies
Top off with a bowl of milk
It will be paw lickin good
My Little Apple..smile
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