Foue month old,
Black long-haired like dead old dad,
Small at birth,
Worried me so,
Thus afternoon I found him lisless,
Under his noise was caked and dri,
Sinus infection,
So cold at night,
After going crazy I fou n d a plastic syringe,
Before finding jit I poured some mytoxicilin in his mouth,
I was insure if I had wormed him so I f ave him some wormer,
Then after I found the plastic syringe another bit of medication,
His mom’s my Penny cat,
He was always abfavorite,
He is young and strong,
And well fed that all is in his favor,
That was weird some dumbass mick just appeard,
A kittens biting my toe,
One kitten wants to sit by me,
Charlies in pain,
But he is still breathing ,
He is seizing,Sadies do worried,
That time he nearly pulled out of my arms,
He is fighting,
I can.not ask for more,
Val Whitewolf 