My Silky Black Cat – Poem – (Non-fiction)

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

Teresa (Tessa) Smeigh at 60 plus is still going strong despite her disabilities affecting both physical and mental abilities. She has bipolar disorder (mental), Fibromyalgia (nerves), degenerative disc disease (spine), and arthritis (joints). Her new journey's include Diabetes controlled by insulin. She is also working on 2 fiction books (mysteries). The books will probably never be finished. She keeps her blog filled with useful content, occasional devotionals (She is a Christian), stories and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. She has also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. She is from Southern, NJ. Her family and blog keep her busy.
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