When I wear it, I am warm

Even days when there is a storm

When I sleep best, I sleep best with it

My favorite piece of clothing, I’ll admit.

I wear it when I am sad

Then its comfort makes me glad

Also loved by my little kit

My favorite piece of clothing, I’ll admit.

Sometimes the ears flop over my eyes

And I push up the sleeves if I want to make pies

But I do just like to sit around in it

My favorite piece of clothing, I’ll admit.

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