My Silky Black Cat
By Teresa Dean Smeigh
Copyright September 7, 2015
I love my silky, black cat,
But she’s having none of that.
I rescued her when she was three,
but she doesn’t like people, even me.
I am useful at feeding time
Her constant crying is a crime.
Snuggling is a privilege awarded to me
When she is feeling somewhat carefree.
Rescue an adult cat and see
Their response is traumatically.
It has taken me three years
So I can choose to rub her ears.
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About Tessa
My name is Tessa Dean and I am an author and blogger. My writing styles vary and I love writing using prompts.
I am also writing my first book, a Memoir entitled "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife". This is being published on the blog rather than the traditional way. I am putting up chapters as I go along. I keep my blog filled with useful content, stories, and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. I have also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. I also wrote a series of articles on Bipolar Disorder for IBPF (International Bipolar Foundation).
I am in my 60’s and disabled which allows me plenty of time to write to my heart’s content.
I live in southern New Jersey and have 3 children and 5 grandchildren. My oldest grandchild is a Sargent in the United States Marine Corps.
