Eighty-three in my mobile home today, Flues seem to love heat , Like my full blooder Norweign grandma, Well, it’s tome to feed kittens, The three bab I rs I have in.a nice clean cage , Two o two p.m. July twenty-third twenty twenty third All things are a part of history,
Category Archives: Cats,feline,kittens
Full not tired
Two little to late
Plan ahead, Set alarm, Lay out clothes , Follow through, Don’t work to let others down, If they matter,
Lost of one of Lady’s babys
Lily was feeding seven, But in truth not, Lily has no patcients, Just lost baby Seth, Two weeks old, For kittens, milk is life, Not enough kittens can not survive, This sweet, mousy colored wee baby tried, But found no strength to even maintain a nipple, Have to assemble the carrier to use to bringContinue reading “Lost of one of Lady’s babys”
Do you hear yourself say?
You’re not the boss of me! And the only ones up at five eleven, You and sixteen three month old kittens, Four two week old kittens, And six two week old kittens, And the older cats! Then your just fixed male Theodore starts chasing the two sisters both fixed, Both nearly fifteen, The only thingContinue reading “Do you hear yourself say?”
Tired at ten
Gone by ten o two, Funny that, In two fourteen, Mom and I had just watched new show ‘Stalkers,’ Pnly one of six smoke alarm went off, Not one in mom’s room, Or laundry, Or top of stairs, Or livingtoom or den, Moms room had one, The one thatbwent off was the one in cellarContinue reading “Tired at ten”
Then they were all dust
Penny struggled to keep the last kne, Kitten baby alive, She just went to feed him, Now he is witb his little family in spirit, Saddens me veyond words,
Ruth’s first
Still lives, How odd, Her first is alsi her last, And she wanted none!
Kittens
Number is irrelevant, Like with children, only one thing matters, Love, Unlike young women who firmly irrationally believe age doesn’t matter it does,
Family
Spirits Like bubbles set free, Hand in hand, No longer baby kittens, Off to touch other hearts, Bring joy, Purpuse, Idenity, Born into a creul word, A home full of love, Only passing by, Entered my heart, In my memory will remain, The last baby kitten always rushing to eat, Wanted to see everything, Everything!Continue reading “Family”