Old cats don’t care

My heart stopped,

I looked across the room,

One of my babies lay still,

I rushed across the room,

He was cold,

I tried to pick him up,

There was a fine nylon taut around his neck,

I raced for a knife,

Cut.him free

Held him to me,

He was cold,

I was gone maybe two hours,

It was my fault,

How can people sell cat toys that are unsafe?

Ir kills me everytime someone I love with all my heart dies ,

The neighbor brought me my Theodore this spring,

Pete suggested send her a photo,

She was very happy and thanked me ,

She said she had two just the other day,

Now she only has one ,

She thinks a Tom must have murdered the other one,

Maybe next month I can work to getting my non-profit,

I lay the baby to rest tomorrow,

Goodnight all we have loved.and.lost,

Published by Val Whitewolf

Val Whitewolf Go live on TikTok everyday. Two emails valheikewhitewolf@gmail.com and valwhitewolfpoet@gmail.com only one. I've written every day for over 500 Days but I didn't notice that I've had 11 days you can keep your virtual things so you mean nothing to me I know how many times I've written Val Heike pen and spirit animal Whitewolf .. https://www.tiktok.com/@valheikewhitewolf?_t=8i4NOlqQ9nC&_r=1

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