Tag Archives: feral cats

Veiled longings

The veil between the worlds is thin, And I don’t know what state I’m in… But it is holy. Rembering the ancestors, I ponder the responsibilities of being an ancestor… For that is the goal of evolution is it not? … Continue reading

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One of these things is….

Sometimes it is impossible to hide who you really are….                                                             … Continue reading

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Sunshine

A cat the color of sunset sat on a broken an upside down laundry basket, light filling fur, spinning it into gold… Oh sweet shy softness,  I know you are wild too… I will just just sit here and watch … Continue reading

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Tiny salvations

She held the tiny bundle like any caring new mother, Gentle and timidly… This little furred orphan of the storm  Discovered in the cleanup, Was getting a chance at survival. Who knows who will save who?

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Fear

Big eyes Ears at half mast Shallow breathing…. All the signs of fear… Frozen safely on the other other side of the chain link, The barking dog can not reach Her. Yet the more the dog barks, the more filled … Continue reading

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Wounds

The warrior licked his wounds in the sunlight. Battle scarred, he wore his bravery casually, While the kittens frolicked about chasing bugs.

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Peace

    Sometimes it is hard to meet on common ground. Try anyway.

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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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High and Dry

the thunder spoke and the rain fell. but inside all was well.

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dark and wet

it was not night but things got dark and the sky began to crack with a sound so loud it drown out the pleas of the furred purred ones. then the heavens started to weep – in anger and pain, … Continue reading

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