In a quaint Greek isle kissed by the sun,
Lives a ginger girl, second to none.
Surrounded by cats both far and near,
Whiskers twitching, bright eyes clear.
In her copper curls, the sunlight dances,
Matching the glimmer in feline glances.
Cats of all sizes, both short and tall,
Enthralled to her charm, they come at her call.
Auburn like a fox, so fiery and wild,
The ginger-haired maiden, ever so beguiled.
A siren amidst the olive trees,
Singing songs carried on the breeze.
Cats of white, of black and tan,
Each finds a place in her grand plan.
With her, they share fish, milk, and fun,
Under the glow of the setting sun.
From Pyrgos to Fira, or Oia’s view,
Cats in procession, a motley crew.
Roaming the lanes, by moon’s silver light,
Under the starry Aegean night.
So, here’s to the girl with hair aflame,
On her little isle of feline fame.
With cats galore, and heart so free,
She lives her life in jollity!
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