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Watching Sunlight

sunlight was a brightly colored calico cat we had when i was little i watched her birth four kittens i saw her clean them and nudge them to their feeding stations she looked at me and blinked i watched her raise them she cleaned, fed, played with, batted, or purred them up when they needed it at the time they needed it (immediate appropriate response) i grew up, myself i worked with children i worked with adults i had two children of my own i found that sunlight’s advice worked

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Date: 7/13/2011 6:11:00 AM
with a wink and a chessire cat like grin I wholeheartedly agree with this poem, in nature it comes down to nurture, it has worked somewhat successfully with that in mind. looks like there is a bit of sunlight in you and all you do. Thanks for your comments on my similarly titled poem, i hope to read more of your poetry peace, Bill
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