MESSAGE FROM AN OLDER SHELTER CAT

I sit alone and so confused
behind the metal bars.
The loss that I am feeling
will forever leave its scars.

My family left me here one day
a month or two ago.
They said, �Don�t worry, Tabby,
you�ll find a home, we know.�

It seems they�d bought a condo
that said �No Pets Permitted�.
I thought they�d never leave me
but then they went and did it.

My favorite window sill is gone
where I used to lay and sun.
I cried all night the day they left
and remembered years of fun.

The people stop and look at me
and always say, �Poor Thing�.
Then they choose a kitten
when they could have had a King.

As Christmas nears, it�s gotten worse�
I remember presents under the tree,
lots of catnip and a turkey dinner,
loving hands that once stroked me.

There was lots and lots of laughter
as I played with all my toys.
I miss them both so much this day�
their love, their kisses and the joys

So, please, if you stop by my �home�,
just give me an extra rub.
I�ve given up being adopted,
but I sure could use the love.

And if you really like me,
Please, Please take me with you
I�ll be real good, I promise,
and love you long and true.


                     �KittyWhiskas
                      1999
MESSAGE FROM A STRAY CAT

I see two warm and cozy cats
as I gaze through the window pane.
Contented purrs and well-fed tummies,
they are kings of their domain.

Twinkling lights and a blazing fire
make Christmas merry and bright.
Oh, how I wish I had a home
upon this joyous night.

Even the garbage is frozen tonight
and I am so hungry and cold.
My coat is covered with frozen snow
and I�m despondent to the soul.

I wasn�t always mangy and scarred
With nicks torn out of my ears.
The pathetic way I look today
is the toll taken by the years.

I started life as a ball of fluff,
as cute as any you�ve seen.
My eyes were filled with wonder and trust
in a world that was serene.

I was adopted by a family
who promised to love and care,
they seemed so sweet and tender�
an answer to my prayer.

As I grew from kitten to cat,
they soon lost interest in me.
They never had me neutered,
then one day they set me free.

I couldn�t understand what happened�
their love I did not doubt.
I never even got a hug
before they put me out.

I have fathered many kittens
who will surely all be feral,
they�ll  father kittens of their own
who will live in constant peril.

My life has not been full of joy�
the streets are filled with strife.
I hope it�s not my destiny
to forever live this life.

I never did a single thing
to deserve the straits I�m in�
But I�m not beyond redemption,
I can lean to trust again.

So if you see me looking in
on this cold and snowy night,
please do a little something
to try and make things right.

I�ll reward you with my love
and never more will roam,
if only you will give me
a cherished �forever� home.

            �KittyWhiskas
                2000
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