Well my dear ones,
Each morning, as the sun comes up,
our backyard fills up with critters,
as the not-so-feral cats come from the woods
and into the Sanctuary for their breakfast.
God forbid, I am a little late,
as then the yowling starts!
When I look at all the crying faces,
I think how I can’t even imagine
what it would be like to
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