there she sat licking her paws
and her teats red and raw,
pondering, perhaps, how four black
and white kittens
happened.
There in a laundry basket
four little kittens mewed,
wondering where, their momma
was, all they knew was
hunger.
Finally settling together
all curled around each other,
all given spent in their mews,
they slept one white
and black furry
cute.
Until momma cat, her name Panda,
finished grooming her tenderness,
returned all awaking their
mewing, again.
And she licked them.
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 10:15 PM UTC
there she sat licking her paws
and her teats red and raw,
pondering, perhaps, how four black
and white kittens
happened.
There in a laundry basket
four little kittens mewed,
wondering where, their momma
was, all they knew was
hunger.
Finally settling together
all curled around each other,
all given spent in their mews,
they slept one white
and black furry
cute.
Until momma cat, her name Panda,
finished grooming her tenderness,
returned all awaking their
mewing, again.
And she licked them.
