Mick is so bold
Chick is quite shy
Chick hides in her hold
Mick spits in your eye

Chick darts away quickly
Should I walk by
Mick follows me thicky
A gleam in his eye

Chick stands regally
To watch from afar
Mick huddles needily
To be where you are

Chick eats her food sweetly
Savoring each bite
Mick eats his food greedily
Not tasting a mite

Chick comes to me lightly
Requesting a pet
Mick jumps on me nightly
Demanding -- you bet

My two lovely kitties
So different is each
There's Chick and there's Mick
Each one is a peach

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