Doris Culverhouse Poet Narrative

Hungry Momma

You slipped in the door
Loudly mewing, calling for food
You had a litter on the way

You stole our hearts and brought us joy
Those three sweet little fur balls
Brightened my days
We found them all homes

Away they went
To brighten other lives for a season

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Daniel Cheeseman March 13, 2010 at 3:35 AM Liked this Doris am a sucker for an happy ending, thank so much for your support Daniel

Sara Kendrick March 12, 2010 at 5:05 PM Great Pet write...Should do well in the contest if an entry...Keep the creative pen flowing..Thanks for all the comments on my work..Mom

Linda-Marie Sweetheart March 12, 2010 at 3:51 PM Such a sweet write Doris.. I have two cats so this one is a special read for me.. sweet story ...luv.. Linda-Marie..

Jared Pickett March 12, 2010 at 12:52 PM I am a feline man.... Yeah, that sounds good....;-0.... Excellent poem my friend...:JP]

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen March 12, 2010 at 12:45 PM Meow! It's nice when you can find homes for the little fur balls! Smiles. We've got too many cats right now. One of our mama cats has kittens quicker than we can get her to the vet for spaying. But they're so cute! Lovingly, Dane Ann

Andrea Dietrich March 12, 2010 at 10:34 AM This is so precious, Doris. How I adore cats! Luv , Andrea

Carolyn Devonshire March 12, 2010 at 7:08 AM So glad you helped this kitty as she was giving birth. It's difficult not to lose your heart to these beautiful babes. And it's nor surprising witnessing their birth touched your heart. Very sweet and tender verse, Doris! (Or should I call you momma, to?) Love, Carolyn