My littlest love

Meet my littlest love
Four months old,
Loved me,
I loved him,
Planned him growing to an adult,
He was ill,
Sent him to the vet,
He died alone in the backseat of a car,
In a cat cage,
I waited for hours to hear how my littlest love was,
No one cared to tell me ,
My little kone woukd never,
Ever sleep in my hooded sweatshirt again,
Our with the trash,
This year my heart has splinttered,
Broke,
Been torn apart,
He was not a cat,
He was family,

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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