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Look at the kittens in the photograph They are whiter than snow How cute and cuddly they are! They look so scared and sad Perhaps they miss their mom Both kittens are wearing pink bows
Tiny paws, reaching up so high Grasping my fingers with tiny claws Little mewls, screwed-shut eyes The mother's patience made me pause Watching her, kind as can be Nursing her little ones, softly purring
Please don’t make fun of me When I say I’m a vegan Because you say you love Fluffy
Words drift into Oblivion The night stretches into Morning Alarm rings into Irritation Dawn breaks into
Eight, twelve, now sixteen hours have passed by Drained I venture back home I turn the key to be welcomed by those who miss me most- My two kittens Now it is time to cuddle and sleep
I may not be what you envisioned That perfect porcelian doll. It wasn't my decision
Small nose, bright eyes
Life has its ups and downs as you know Things can make me sad and they can make me happy Yet I want to be uplifted. Perfect euphoria is within my reach when: I stand in the clearing of a snow-cloaked forest
But that's not what I saw. His body was limp and His nose was cold, and when we wanted him to stand He couldn't.   He had a look in his eyes like he knew all about life
Why is my mommy dead? I nudge her but she won't wake up, Is it beacuse she gives us all the food? People walk by but no one helps us, I paw at my mommy meowing, Im hungry but no one is helping us,
Lightning's Haiku I love my kitty I rescued him off the street His name is Lightning
I hear your cries, but there are no words only foreign sounds and the commotion that you stir. You scream for someone to listen, someone to care, but nobody answers, even though they are there.  
Beaten. Bruised, Harmed, Abused. Animals that have no voice can't speak out, So it's our job to SPEAK UP. We are the only hope. We are a voice for the voiceless.
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