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I have a gray kitty and Twinkle 's her name, She follows me 'round, and is cunning and tame; But Dicky, the poodle, and Billy, the Skye, Won't let me pet Twinkle if either is nigh, And when I call, “Kitty,—here, kitty!” all three Come running together, as fast as can be.