By Jeanne Fiedler (Photo by Paul Miller) She arrived in the spring Like a fresh gentle breeze She was injured and starving Curious and hopeful A loving trusting feline... She was strong and unflinching Vivacious and lively She was radiant...she was youthful... She was ours We shared her raptures and sorrows Her ups and her downs Her life... Now it is spring again But this time she has to go Her spirit and essence will always live through us She will eternally remain within us... She will forever feel our love.... |