My grandmother's aunt...
She thinks I am some else.
Now is confused with all grand kids, great grand kids, great great..
Great! ...
She believes in miracles, only I think..
We had a fluffy kitten, the owner said it's a boy,
Fine, my mom used to kick out the cat every morning to go see girls.
Then we had three kittens in the morning.
Called our uncle in the village, he had may be ten our cats and the pig..
My great grand aunt was thinking it's a miracle
And my mom was pushing the cat butt almost at her face:
That's a boy, not a girl, a boy..
