Girl kittens

More rowdy, Play with hangers, Little boys that I have known do not, Interesting the wee one I caught last week, Stands and wobbles empty and full hangers, They capture her imagination, It tickles me, It annoys me, They never rehang the clothes, Or beg forgiveness,

Laura

Saw many changes in her life, A hundred and three last birthday hit, An artist admired, An artist loved, Broke her hip, Then family decided her fate, No longer free, Raised a son and a daughter, Lost a husband an a husband, Her daughter in law one of her daughters and good friend, Loved to

Friendly Ghost

My ring tone, My last phone sure there was a huge hole in the side but… It had the Harry Potter ring tone, Tonight so will my crappy verizon, My us cellular great phone had “internet’ I DID IT THE OLD WAY! Tonight well will not be down loading it from internet. Still no longer

Baby Kittens Alive

I heard and saw nothing yesterday, Kitten just on my porch, Cocky and sure, Alive, Alive, Alive Oh! Now just have to find out how the roads are, No WIFI access in Quasqueton,Iowa, Verizon you suck!

Penni

The next Green Bay Packer’s ball carrier, Just found her in the bathroom, Made it pass Sadie, I hear Sadie growling from the door opening, The lingo is easy ‘You made it this far bitch! No further!’ You just got to giggle, If Penni were a Packer we would not have lost five games, It

Tea time

Fell asleep hearing my read back, Water heated again, Checked my home, Made sure all my babies have food, Yelled at Sadie, Never start kitties drinking from your water bottle lid, Why they love it! Now my time, good rest all you wonderful imaginable fellows, You writer who I am honored by, Just knowing you

About eight

Favorite books, Three true dog tails, i mean tales, The Egyptian Game, One of Farley’s Black Stallion stories, ‘the Black Stallion and the girl,’ A girl story in Africa about lions, Well it was a. Halloween bundle of eight. One book was a fictions story about a farm with talking animals on a farm, I

Walk I shall always recall

Strolling to Bear Lake through our woods, In fall Lee Ann removing my slivers, Uncle Norm made the best sling shots, Always used saved inner tubes that no longer floated, The tree house built by cousins and one short time brother in law, John Cook,Robbie and Julie’s dad, How the meadow changed from huge with

Sick!?

If your puzzled, Me too, Feel better, Wander from box to box, Literately, Sitting for breakfast now twelve seventeen pm, Sweating like a lumber Jack! Like sweating, Think all question should be followed by exclamation point, Its like a woman asking ‘tell me truly is my butt big?!’ No one wants that question, Gay or

A stranger hug me yesterday

Figures the only way I could hug him, My sister went to the bathroom we ate Chinese, No one in particular! And while she was gone this fellow went over and talked to the major D with red hair wasn’t there no I won’t shade but you know red hair and young people is less