My olde Ronsard , if you imagine I will appeal you to polish your shoes Alone , like a stray dog on the loose You are barring up the wrong tree , my darling

You woll probably enjoyed to know Alone , I 'm not and my knight errant With his brushing luxuriant Is a famous announcer on TV show

I know it'll end in tears But solely for you With great deal roll of fat on you In old house with lot of cats HAHA ! Nice crises

Found a fatty like you age-old Humm.... like twin brother Make me's mouth water Fuddy-duddy going bold

        Lechat Charlotte - Tournemine Catheleen