I cared for elderly ladies, Fourteen all Irish and one Norweign who married late in life an Irish man, In my home town that’s a mixed marriage, My sisters lie to force our mom who was never an invalid or abused by her gsy daughter me, Fucked mom and me over, Great joy is whatContinue reading “Great joy”
Category Archives: Scary
Loo Loo Martin
I feared we had lost her, She was trapped in Pretty Bird’s room, Loo Loo Martin is fine , I am so happy, Listen to “Val’s Whitewolf Books and cat family” from Val’s Whitewolf Books on Anchor: https://anchor.fm/val-heike-whitewolf/episodes/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-her-cat-family-e2ac8ds/Vals-Whitewolf-Books-and-cat-family-aaf583a
Rain predicted four days ago
Finally, receiving sprinkles, Mire then once they, Weather people are, Nearly right! Got to go take photos, So Penny can make fliers for homes, Best life friends, Rehoming some, Special fir people,
Who cares
Why no government agency watch landlords of trailer parks, The one in Quasqueton never gets inspected? People.leave condemed mobile homes, Land lord redoes, Sells fir a but liad of money, Still Black mold, Never insoected! Why diesn’t anyone care, We are Americans Too!
On the rag
Meaning change, Years ago , on the rag meant Time of month, Period!
Poop
Poor, When I say poor, People smile, Do anyone listen, I was just asked to tell a neighbor ufbI go to Waterloo would I tell him, Git no soso, No money to buy it, No cat food, Nothing but air in th red shit hole of a bank that pays literately nothing to use myContinue reading “Poop”
No food
No food for old cats, Momma’s, young cats, Soft or crunchie, Or people food, Sad times, Last day of month’s longest, Funny propsganda still brings believers to America’s wealthier than where they live! Pity no forienor ever talk to America’s poor
Low tonight fifty-five
Seventy-four now, Too many flies, Like sitting in a barn, Pea sald was.horrid so I did not eat it, Heard nothing from Penny, Got a call about doing over my bathroom, I dropped him like a hot potato! Sweey potato I was going to eat for supper seems soggy on one side, It’s going outContinue reading “Low tonight fifty-five”
Born dead
Precious last baby, Born this morning in my lap, A different kitten tried to nurse off the momma who could not reconize her own born babies, Is it possible that cats are more dimular to humans then imagined? Is this my cat experiencing post-traumatic stress syndrome, How odd for a mom to feign aknowledgement ofContinue reading “Born dead”
Change is dawning
Leaves in Independence Iowa seem drier, Morning is coming brief but later, Dusk is arriving sooner, Dew covering the grass, Moisure upon the hood of my Chevy, Age like a sluggish snake is nearer, I love fall’s smell, Miss family and old friends, I want back what my half sister raped me of, I wantContinue reading “Change is dawning”
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