Calm before the storm. Ignorance is bliss
For some reason, I feel like everything is culminating into a grand finale. Not sure if it's my over zealous opt
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I'm broken again. Vet just called.
Poor little Yaz didn't make it. His little body was ravaged by the ticks from where we found him.
I wouldnt be in this broken bloody mess if they'd left our cats alone. Ignorance is bliss.
Now i have to tell my friend who rescued yaz with me. Nothing like sharing the heartache!
I'm so empty. Just want our boys back with us.
I think it's cathartic to take on a kitten, search for the boys and keep busy.
I put this together in the small hours. I'm not a poet.
Our boys
You found us, many years ago
Your love you gave us, joyful memories to sew
Now your baskets are empty, your toys still on the floor
The heartache for your loss, is so very hard to endure
Taken from our lives, your lives turned upside down,
Our smiles are gone now, we only wear a frown
We walk the streets shouting out your name,
We know nothing, are our efforts to find you in vane?
Strangers took you from your home,
Where you have been so happy to roam
We did not know at this time,
Leaving dust was a crime
Don't dispare our boys,
You'll come back, to your toys
We wont give up
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