Wander through the door Now lost in the house, Three week old, By the tume I returned to my chair, there was Boots seeking foid,, They had chicken in the kitchen, Ate.momms.kittens chicken too, Now hungry for Boot’s crappy ass meducated old fart cat food from the Amish store, All the kittens but one wasContinue reading “The bold and the sweet”
Category Archives: babies
Where’d time go?
I rose to check on the baby grey kitten, Last night I feared I had stepped upon her trying to extracate myself from the kitty room, I’m like Gulluver to these three week old kittens, Its comical I put one in the kitty oen another appears, There’s only three, But its insane, All nine babuesContinue reading “Where’d time go?”
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?”
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”
Val Whitewolf 