I took in a cat for company 'tother day, but the critter's run away.
Not that I loved the critter for his own sake, but because all Greaserdom was out to down him.
Need a tug to haul this critter into the channel, I swan you do!
If that critter fell overboard I wouldn't heave him no life-preserver.
When we got where the critter's legs touched bottom, Becky remarks: "Whoa!"