No cat would live outside,
Through Iowa’s fall and winter,
Global warming screetching heat,
Or never get their own can of cat n food,
At our house only the old get the kitten pata,
They eat while kittens imagine each bite,
I know its not fair,
I tell the babies,
Wait maybe one day you’ll have a famiy of your own,
While inside praying,
I never have to trust the kittens’ care to strangers
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