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Seamus McClaw, the Piper of Purrth
In a kilt made of plaid and a sporran of string,
Seamus McClaw made the highlands all sing.
With a paw on the drones and his tail in the air,
He piped with such flair, folk would stop just to stare.
His meows were in tune with the pipes’ mournful skirl,
And he once made a lassie faint dead with a twirl.
He marched through the glen, bold and full of high sass—
Till a sheep ate his reeds, and he fell on his… grass.
