My dogs were playing in the yard
I realised one was standing guard
And when I went across to see
A pretty face looked up at me
It hissed and then it cried, dismayed
“Please help me I am so afraid!”
“My mum’s long gone, I know not where.”
“I searched and searched, she’s just not there!”
I searched myself in hope she’d come
Incensed to take her baby home
But nothing called or showed its face
It seemed that fate had made a case
I gave him food most carefully
He cleaned my chin most gratefully
And all the while I searched again
To see if she would finally deign
To make her way in frantic haste
To seek the child she had misplaced
But fruitless hours just came and went
And tiny thing, so tired and spent,
At last curled up against my throat
And fell asleep inside my coat.
‘* * *
Late that night a female called
She sat outside and caterwauled
I went and showed her kitty’s face
She rushed to me at such a pace
So placing kitty on the floor
To see what she-puss had in store
I watched them come together both
Then vanish through the undergrowth.
glad it ended so well! enjoyed the read
Connie
Regis
We have one- a Russian Blue.
And the neighbor's cat comes to our porch to drink.
I keep fresh water there at all times.
Sweet beautiful poem.
John