No!

Why going ballistic at three o nine am, There’s a damn cat in on my towels I have never used! I need tubs for my blankets, Or totes, Tubs for my never used new towels, Needy animals in my way, Cats all wanting loving, Tied up cupboards to keep cats out. I sit down to

Cats go

Cats come, Its where they feel safe, Or warm, Secure in love, This morning Boots watched Chester and Molly embrassed in my arms wrapped in my bear blanket, That’s what Boots wanted, He hesitated his way near to me, The kittens rose and departed, Boots is no longer shivering, Wrapped in the warm blanket below

Roads are horrid in Waterloo

Horrid always in big cities, Its like rural Iowa towns lack understanding fir snow plows, Quasqueton,Iowa allows residence to drive on packed roads, I imagine Alaska’s tundra when we have snow, It was fluffy that fell out Pretty birds window, We watched as snow fell by starlight drifted our TV window in the darkness lit

Humane Alliance

Cedar Rapids,Iowa, Last night after two weeks, Penny’s cat was found in the live trap with food, Checked every twenty minutes, She’s alive and well and now fixed, Penny and I will go to pick the kitty up,

Boots

One of Penny”s eldest cats, Black n white, So very sweet, Protruding tumor over right eye, She has had it drained, No one cares his thing is horrible, Dries out on top, Yesterday it was like a damn with a leak, He whipped blood all around, It finally stopped, No fluid just blood, Its still

Cat mom Not preschool teacher!

Cat mom puts disobedient often in time out three days in row, No screaming, No discomfort, Forth day kitten doesn’t try once to leave the house, Lesson taught and learned, Cat mom uses old crock pot one more time before pot becomes part of garden this year, Two meats placed in small crock pot, Double

Sounds like teeth grinding

Worm your cat or dog, Sounds like teeth off track, Worm your firperson, Really,

Mali my baby

Molly,sounds like Mali, Mali’s missing, My littlest kitty is missing, Mali’s not under the box, In the box, On the table, Its three forty-six am, Out the door, On the porch, In a cupboard, On a book case, Mali, Molly, Crazy women needs you! Looked high, Looked low, Found her, Safe and sound by upside

Funniest thing during Vikings game

Was Molly, Whose Molly, Well Molly is three months old, Purrfect grey and white Main Coon, Stretched out on my PS3, Striking players on the screen with her little paw, It was a hoot, Vikings played well but not the best, Molly was cute and sweet all through the game,

Tired of my females screaming,

They never did that with little Chester, Louis makes them scream in pain, Think it was wrong of Penny to imaging I could ketch her young male and not come up four steps and ketch him herself! I don’t want my young females pregnant, That was the point of doing young males first! Got to