Tabby Toro

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Of all the cats that alone walked
There’s none like Tabby Toro;
He is the sweet of my heart
And he likes to sleep at my feet.
There’s no cat in the world
is half so sweet as Tabby Toro;
He is the sweet of my heart
And he likes to sleep at my feet.

The soft furs are like a great fluffy pillow
his little heart pounding at my feet
with the brilliant eyes riveting billow
bright sparkles of emerald secret
he keeps from the faraway star
where he was once a little prince;
He is the sweet of my heart
And he likes to sleep at my feet.

My mother tells me all the time
that I love Tabby Toro too much,
And, but for him, silent I am
Smiling at the taunts and sighs such;
But pity not, for I am fine as long as
I feel the little heart at my feet,
And I know there’s Tabby Toro
He is the sweet of my heart