Octave

Sing loud, Sing proud, Octave, Shreek, Not a song, Audible annoyingly loud, Scream, Claws up, Claws down my only good chair, Going to stop that, Want long life, So I will think schreek but Squirt! Swear = Squirt, Gonna try,

Miss

Fairies, Gardrning, Big foot site seeking trips, Roads lack luster appeal, I want to stand near the blue hills, Blue hills are in northern Wisconsin, See my great grand parents graves, Touch the stone of my grandparents markers in Shawno,Wis. Imagine her smiling, Miss and empty word, My eyes flood with tears, Its not important

Witness

A dear one believe it is foolish to see out a priest, Just as soon talk to a Rabbi, I feel bewidered, lost, Like R2D2 I have thoughts and questions, No one to share them to, I’m not seeking a forgiveness just an ear, An ear of someone who will hear the pain I suffer

Voice

When you can hear your voice its grand, Bring told you must have a personality per voice that’s odd! This morning my burnt lungs are acting up. My voice sounds gravely, Phelm rising in my throat, Sinuses yuck, Boy I miss my voice, Tomorrow my momma cats to get fixed. Do I call the vet

Piece of a heart

Hello I seek home No kill animal shelter northern Wisconsin or Minnesota. Where animals need voice and live of someone that values them sight unseen. I cared for animals all my life . I excel at caring for others.I know what it is to be used then thrown out , left by the side if