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ClydeSight2.0!presents...
This hamper was made,
for a snooze in the shade,
and the lid's never closed,
while sweet Clyde is a-doze.
The laundry was tossed,
in without too much care,
for the human knew well,
Clyde naps down in there.
The more clothes are rumpled,
and wrinkled and smelly,
the more little Clyde
likes to rub with his belly.
Oh, but look! Clyde isn't napping, he's leaving! Does he want a bed-time snack? Oops, there he goes, bounding out of the room and down the hall. Now, where could that cat be going?
... [Follow Clyde]
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... [Clyde, Take Me Home!]
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