Haiku
Nine feral felines
feed daily beneath the bush
more kittens coming
twenty-two pound bags
of food every week now
once there were just three
then there were ten but
Precious has disappeared she
was my favorite
rabbits could not keep
up with these fecund kitties
my heart is stolen
2 Comments
They would steal my heart, too. They are so lucky you moved in there. What hard lives they must have. How do they survive the winters?!
A very sweet Haiku indeed. My heart is stolen….I remember when you moved in and realized there were many cats….and now you are so much in love with them…