♫ Oh when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof
♫ And your feet get so hot you wish your tired paws were fireproof
♫ Behind the futon, near the TV, yeah
♫ On the carpet with my belleh is where I'll be
OK, so I may have fudged some words.
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Our longtime friend Simba and his mom and dad need some purrs. If you haven't had a chance yet, please pay them a visit.
Definitely best to stay inside when it's so hot outside.
ReplyDeleteOh yeah, stay close to the vents right now, furriends.
ReplyDeleteMOL! We’re singing along, Izzy!
ReplyDeleteGreat song, keep cool. Very sad that Simba is so ill. XO
ReplyDeleteYour song made me MOL, Izzy!
ReplyDeleteThat's OK Izzy, mum still sang it to us ;)
ReplyDeletePurrs Georgia,Julie and JJ
Sweetie, those claws are awesome!
ReplyDeleteThat was a darn good tune! That sure was sad news from dear Simba.
ReplyDeleteYou have given me an ear worm now, Izzy. I am very sad that Simba's time is coming close.
ReplyDeleteA good tune with a useful set of new lyrics.
ReplyDeletewe love your version!!--sorry about Simba! We will send puurs
ReplyDeletedood ....thiz song iz grate; pleez let uz noe when itz avail a bull on eye toonz sew we can add it two de cell ewe lar ~~~~ ♫♪♫♫♫♫♪♪♪♫♫♥♥♥
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