Sturdy and strong, Five months old, My Spats, All black but the tips of his toes, Three sons of Ruth, Red,Mica and Spats, Mica and Spats home with me. Spats laid near me as I held Red and Fred, Sadie came near, Licked my Red’s head, Before one last painfilled twinge, Then my Red’s bodyContinue reading “One brother”
Category Archives: babies
Today
Penny paid my September phone bill, That’s nice, Lost my heart once more today, Lost two kitten I loved deeply, My Red and Fred, Every being has their it that majes them irriplaceable. No two people: Fur or Human are replaceable, Some are more special to an empath like me
Lost my heart 617 am
My Red died, Worms are a killer, He was red, So sweet, So much pain, I held him like so many others, But Red was special from birth, He was Chesters, Heart of my heart, Heart of my heart, Body and spirit, Like our Penny dog, special beyond words, Beyond words, I look forward toContinue reading “Lost my heart 617 am”
Will be forced to start all over
No money to renew my smartphone, I’ll be back, Got to feed Fred, Tack care all.
Fred
Lost my Cubbie
Precious baby, her second orange kitten, Long haured and perfect, I hate fleas, Worms, Poverty, Listen to “Cubby-last of Precious kittens. Three weeks old.” from Val’s Whitewolf Books on Anchor: https://anchor.fm/val-heike-whitewolf/episodes/Death-of-Cubby-my-orange-kitten-son-of-Precious-my-cat-e29b8ak/Cubby-last-of-Precious-kittens–Three-weeks-old-aabr7sm 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
Nothing
No food second time this week, Lost forth kitten in two weeks, Have go borrow money, The friend burden of beautiful lives are asks Never how are the cats? What do you need? How can I help? I do more loads of clothes then a small family! I see no money for the extra lifeContinue reading “Nothing”
Sixty-three now
Seven rwenty-eight pm, L9w in Quasqueton,Iowa will be forty-four Twelve above freezing, Have to turn of fan and cover windiw, Tomorrow trip to shed, Bring in a thing or two, I.have two windows open.yet, I hate to have to close then, I do look forward to flies dying, No more fly strips hanging, The fullerContinue reading “Sixty-three now”
Pretty Bird
Nearly twenty-seven, Old for a bird, Loves Luna and Odd Squad on PBS, The Jet game tonight sent us to Green Acreas, We wanted some Bull! Then we ended on PBS, Ireland my human Val wants to go there, Lay in a field and have a good a stout in a pub named Duggan andContinue reading “Pretty Bird”
Tearing apart my windows too!
You want demolition get cats, Not one,not two, Not six, More, More wash, More screaming, More demolition, Losds more duck tape! Loads more,
Val Whitewolf 