My Ess

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I love my Ess

and often sit against it

Here I am using the scratching part

but I did remember

to smile nicely for the camera lady.

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My Ess

This is my rather battered Ess

and I love to bash the pompom on its spring

B U T

there has been a tragedy

and pompom decided enough ill treatment had been pawed

and it made the decision to fall to pieces - tuft by tuft

and

Mum has put MY POMPOM out with the rubbish!!

Isn't she heartless?



My Ess

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One to be ready

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Two to be steady

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Three to have lift off

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mission

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accomplished

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Lucy's been bopped!

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