Never had a chance,
Precious cleaned off the other three,
I weep silent tears,
never did they learn to purr,
never to climb the heights of their desires,
no ground to rest in,
I want sixty acres,
For a cat,dog rescue,
old and young,
with buildings ,
one for kennels,
One filled with things to earn on,
Rescue other animals,
no more babies born to lay and die alone,
I had no idea she was so near,
She might have one more I don’t know,
When I was trying to kick out Honey she got out I’m going to put her back in the room.
I hope she is done and before the end of the month I have her at the Dubuque Humane Shelter,
Val Whitewolf 