Here are the new Prixs,
There’s one, two and three.
Asleep by their mummy,
Her name is Primi.

This is Mat Ghani,
Eldest of the Prix.
Indeed he’s happy,
Feeling so jumpy!

Here comes little Dates,
Popping from the gates.
To a land so great,
Where the fun awaits.

Lastly is Football,
Or Gotcha Football.
Sitting by the wall,
Waiting for a ball.

And such cute kittens they are!
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