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Grizabella

Remark the cat who hesitates toward you

In the light of the door which opens on her like a grin

You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand

And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin



Demeter

She haunted many a low resort

Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court

She flitted about the No Man's Land

From The Rising Sun to The Friend at Hand



And the postman sighed as he scratched his head

"You'd really had thought she ought to be dead"

And who would ever suppose that

That was Grizabella, the glamour cat



Bombalurina

Grizabella, the glamour cat



Demter & Bombalurina

Grizabella, the glamour cat



All

And who would ever suppose that

That was Grizabella, the glamour cat



The next cat to join the proceedings is the hefty "Bustopher Jones." A large "twenty-five pounder," always clad in his signature white spats, Bustopher spends his time eating, eating and eating in one of the many English pubs and clubs that he frequents. Jennyanydots is quite besauntered with him, and helpssing his praises. He responds, to her great delight, by kissing her hand