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On Christmas Morning

My gift meowed and made a leap; and stayed in the Christmas tree all day. ____________________________ November 10, 2015 Poetry/Crystalline/on Christmas morning Copyright Protected, ID 15-725-564-0 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.

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Eve Roper

Date: 11/20/2015 8:16:00 PM

Love it!!! a big 7 Hugs dear friend

Constance La France
Date: 11/21/2015 7:45:00 AM

Eve, thanks for the visit, the love, the hug and the 7 !

Nathan D.

Date: 11/13/2015 11:34:00 AM

so cute!!!!!!!

Constance La France
Date: 11/13/2015 4:38:00 PM

Hi Nathan, yes she sure was a sweety, miss her so much ~

Duke Beaufort

Date: 11/12/2015 12:27:00 PM

Life is a mix of happy and sad. All the joy, and yet then the sadness must come. You have me in tears. I am just so glad that you are here. Thank you, thank-you. I know I am not alone in the kind of suffering that I have to endure. You have made a grown man cry. I completely understand.

Constance La France
Date: 11/12/2015 1:36:00 PM

Duke, you always have a friend in me, we are joined in our sadness, thank you so much for your beautiful comments and for understanding my pain

Charmaine Chircop

Date: 11/12/2015 12:29:00 AM

Oh I remember She was sick..Now I'm seeing your comments reply.Oh dear,She passed away.That is sad Constance..I can understand how you feel.My dog has been dead for four yrs and I still miss her so much. Your poem.describes so well this sad emotion.Made us feel a lot in too little.

Constance La France
Date: 11/12/2015 12:34:00 AM

Charmaine, our pets become like our children and the pain of losing them is devastating, but I have 19 years of wonderful memories with Patches, thanks so much for visiting ~