My three youngest kitties mom,
Main coon in Pete’s shed,
Second safest place here in Quasqueton,Iowa,
Tucked her new litter in a shed full of debris,
In the back sort of in a hole,
Pete and his son are dilligently working to find the family,
Growing and squirming,
To keep them safe from humans who will without a thought,
Without a care,
Murder them like mice!
They will return tomorrow to try to coast them all out and to safety,
This poet awaits,
All cat people send these cat people good thoughts ok,
Bless you all
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