To Tiger, With Love a True Story

To Tiger, With Love (A True Story) "My pen drips of sorrow and on this paper, I write each tear" ~gone without a worldly trace, I’m left alone, the world to face… with one went my wholeness grace, my treasure laid up in heavenly place… ~O my feline friend, my wholeness grace, I’m left alone in the world to face… many days I yearned and did pace, missing your playful moods and face… ~one year ago said Love, my grace, very soon your absence I would face… with one, was laid up wholeness grace. My Love said that morning to my face… “with your return Tiger will be gone, do not be alarmed, I do him no harm… with your friend, there shall be not end, wholesome grace is laid up for one in friend.” ~I kissed the nature face of wholesome grace, he meowed goodbye, later I would cry… as the dawn of grace later was to be faced, in sorrow, the human man would soon pace… ~I remember the morning as yesterday, and the many ways we used to play… my neutered Manx possessed many pranks, to him, I dedicate my wholesome thanks… ~unique, you were wholesome, meek, your life to me was wholesome Love’s peak… I hear his meow in wholesome ethereal Spirit, beckoning…beckoning… my soul bonds ever close to it. My Manx cat ‘Tiger’ is heavenly stored! This is a true story, believe it or not. My inner conscience said to me the morning of the 19 of July this year before I left to go into town, that Tiger would not be there at home when I returned for he would be taken and with him, my treasures would be stored in heaven. I said my goodbyes only half believing my sacred precept voice. Sure enough, when I returned, my Tiger was gone without a trace. Sure, the concept of the human mind could explain this paranormal phenomenon away. But this was my eight year cat’s first and only leave from home, whom I had raised from a kitten.