Well, this happened last evening and a lot has happened since then. Yes, I now live with three black cats.
A tiny kitten
birdie bones, extra toesies,
wide-eyed to the worldif I leave the room
i hear the squeaky crying
where did you go, mom?the big cats slinking
around the house looking scared
more sniffs than hissesmay be half the weight
the fuzzy bundle of cat
but much joy for all
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Well, you’re the lucky one. It is nice to be needed and appreciated like that. Enjoy your fur babies. Love the happy poem.