Lucy B. comes home to me

Pitter-pat, pitter-pat
Home with me, my kitty cat.
Purr and chirp and mutters she,
Stripe-ed girl,  my Lucy B.

In my closet with not a meow,
Amongst the shoes of summer now,  
In the corner does she wait yet,
For me to come and sit and pet.

 

First photo I saw of Lucy, before she came here.

 

Lucy hiding behind the toilet.  She has since moved to the bedroom closet.

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