Celtic Cat Had One Request
Celtic Cat had one request after she'd used up her nine lives on earth.
She wanted to return to earth to watch her master’s last carriage ride.
I want his casket to be pulled by two Camarillo whites from Perth.
And I want to be able to be tall enough to peer inside…..
So when Shaun O’Leary finally met his maker, Celtic Cat was there.
Invisible to the ones who are not close to the fey, but seen by me.
Where is she? Asked others, looking frantically around in the air.
I was thrilled that I was one of the few intuitive enough to see.
The others used to have the gift of insight, but they had let it lapse.
I saw Celtic Cat and a banshee, they were expertly hidden away.
If you are an empath yourself, this will not be too farfetched to grasp.
I watched Shaun O’Leary and Celtic Cat float to a pink cloud that day.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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