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Tabby and Toby used to always play,
when Tabby got too rough, I'd put Toby away.
He was my cute pet little white mouse,
and I loved him a lot 'til Tabby found his house.
Tabby was a-purr in' like she had never been,
her belly was a-poochin' with Toby digesting within.



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