Kittens get inside you: their purrs wrap around your heart and softly settle in your lap. Any troubles you might have had disappear in the soothing sound: no hate, no discrimination because of the color of your skin, no ugliness from those who think they're better than you, no wars ... free at last, free at last, thank God Almighty, I have peace at last ... as you are reminded there is goodness left to be had: it's sitting there, purring, under your gentle touch of your hand.
Yip so very true....I or rather my "spokie" had six....and I am having a ball watching them....just started to leave their "den" under my bedroom cuboard and between shoes and what have youz standing in my room...what a joy!!
Love Tinka
love and peace...
Carole
nicely done,
Birgit and Roger
Though daddy lets me chase so few,
I love the way they taste on the tongue,
I love the way they purr in my tum-tum...LOL! Rufuz
Eileen^