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          I love my hooman;
          Thus I leave presents
          in the hall

          I dance to music,
          in my head, happier than
          You ever will be

          Today I sniffed
          Many ferret butts - I celebrate
          By kissing your face.

          I sound the Dook!
          Paperboy - come to Play -
          Look! Look! Look! I fall off the couch!

          I sound the Dook!
          Mailman Friend - come to Play -
          Look! Look! Look! I fall off the couch!

          I sound the Dook!
          Meter reader -come to Play -
          Look! Look! Look! I fall off the couch!

          I sound the Dook!
          Neighbor's cat - come to Play -
          Look! Look! Look! I fall off the couch!

          How do I love thee?
          The ways are numberless as
          My hairs on your black sweater.

          My human is home!
          I am so ecstatic I have
          ran into the wall.

          Sleeping here, my chin
          On your foot - no greater bliss - well,
          Maybe hiding socks

          Look in my eyes and
          Deny it. No One could
          Love you as much I do.

          Dig at the carpet - why?
          Because it's there. Because it's
          There. Because it's there.

          I am your best friend,
          Now, always, and especially
          When you are eating ice cream.

          You never feed me.
          Perhaps I'll steal your keys.
          That will sure show you.

          The rule for today:
          Touch ball, I shred your hand.
          Look for new rule tomorrow.

          Grace personified.
          I fell off the couch.
          I meant to do that.

          Blur of motion, then --
          Silence, me, a plastic bag.
          What is so funny?

          You're always typing.
          Well, let's see you ignore my
          biting your toes.

          My small cardboard tube
          You cannot see me if I
          Can just hide my head.

          Terrible battle. I almost lost.
          I fought for hours. Come and see!
          What's a 'term paper?'

          I want to be close
          to you. Can I fit my head
          up your pant leg?

          Oh no! Two Legs
          has been trapped by newspaper!
          Ferret to the rescue!

          Humans are so strange.
          Mine lies still in bed, then screams.
          Over a little tounge between the toes.

          Ferrets Dook out of angst
          "Thumbs! If only we had thumbs!
          We could get into so much!"

          The Two Legs snore now
          Every room is dark and cold
          Time for "Cup Hockey."



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