Kitties.A Poem by KittenBy Ashley.
Small, warm and fluffy.
Kittens purr and cry out for their momma. She tends to them happily. Because this is in her nature. They romp and play. Like kittens do. Meowing and running. Free as a bird. Happy as they can be. Their little eyes glow. As they chase bugs. And each other. These kittens live happy. In the wild. Playing and loving. This is the life of a free happy animal. Although some may long for the love of a human. They need some of this also.
© 2012 KittenAuthor's Note
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