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MINE

Everything belongs to Him. although he has no flag to raise, no pennant to wave, no deed or bill of sale, no label maker, or sharpie – He needs none of these –   He careful claims it all with … Continue reading

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freedom to play

She rolled on her back, reaching for all the sunshine she could gather in her outstretched paws. Joy shimmered from her fur like a Fourth of July sparkler. Independence without true Freedom is still tyranny.  

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What spill?

i watch , as if in slow motion – the paw reaching, and thwak! . what? . they say that it is no use crying over spilt milk… but what about spilled coffee? it is darker, and stains…, . tears … Continue reading

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wave!

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wisdom from a feral cat

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Gifts from above

i am cleaning. it is hot. i find a blanket in a box, it had been the winter home of moths and mice, toss it on the floor to be washed unwittingly tossing it onto the kittens – a gift … Continue reading

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waiting and freedom

three crates under a blanket in the cold.. in the crates are the cats that were caught in the traps to remove their fertility in exchange for their freedom. Wild predators masquerading as common pets – reminding me that not … Continue reading

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Three

three little inkspots cavort on my lawn… which is really just a field that has been mowed, no grass seed had been sown here – but it is fertile land. ¬†kittens spring up overnight – and scatter at my sight. … Continue reading

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Read

The door is gone. The closet has been painted red. New shelves await old books. Books? why not just read Me? besides, I can even re-shelve myself. Can your library do that?

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boxed perspectives

to be able to put things in the correct perspective, the art teacher says to put everything in a box. but somehow the idea that i must box everything up, seems contrary to gaining perspective…..

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