Need to be at home Need a cat loving benefactor, Need a farm that is cat safe, With a place to get out of the cold, Who will take my adult cats not the two month old babies, In Iowa or Southern Wisconsin, Goat farm would be nice, Less likely to kill those I love,Continue reading “At six and nines”
Category Archives: love
Never thought
Never thought I’d be that woman, That woman who sitting on her front porch, Wondered, Wondered did I just toss my bag in the trash? Never was I happier with the stupid wrong never, Rude non american calling me Valerie, Valerie’s never was my name, Will change it next year if I live to ValContinue reading “Never thought”
Personality
All animals All babies, I feel them, I love them, I’m an empath.
Heart tears
My heart is full, Tears brimming over, This is my first home, needs work, I have cats, More then I desire, The perfect cat family was six, Then my heart was carved up, Now I know its twelve, Need a knight or princess to defend my family and I, They give me worth, Make meContinue reading “Heart tears”
The Park
Not a dog park, But they live here, Not a park for cats, There are a good number here, There are honest people here, A number that might not be, The landlord values only his life, Willingly sells uninspected black mold condemned homes, This is exactly like a person with aids fucking the neighborhood forContinue reading “The Park”
Why are people difficult?
I waa just hung up on, I just wanted to next month send her a treat, She hung up on my, I will never understand women, Never, Ever!
Buzz be gone
Flying bugs and flea zapper, I here a sap or a see a bright light, And walla, Bug be gone! https://youtu.be/KbSR5p0xa1s?feature=shared
Fate
Brave hearts, My families cats, Their not pets, They give me worth, Without someone to care for and love, I’m nothing, I don’t count, Have had way to many, Will not loose.mine, Will fight to keep Penny’s oldest too, Certain death for Loo Loo and Ling Ling if not for me, Nearly 15 is accordingContinue reading “Fate”
One brother
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”
Broken hearted
Loose a day, A day a gift given only once, Never twice, Use it or lose it, Real place for this statement, Nothing to do with weight only with time,
Val Whitewolf 