She came to the doorstep
And let out a cry,
A lost, lonely kitten
I had to reply.
So small and so sweet,
Just a wee little thing
I picked her up,
As she started to sing.
Her body was cold,
She was shivering bad.
I gave her a snuggle,
And some food that i had.
I dubbed her my own,
And named her Noelle...
She found us on Christmas
Now isnt that swell?
A new baby kitten,
With beautiful fur
An unexpected present
To love, thats for sure!
My little Noelle,
You picked the right place.
The cold and the predators
You no longer face.
Snuggle up on the couch,
And live your life right.
We both fell in love,
That long Christmas night.
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