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On my way home I found a cute little
kitty,
She was hurt really bad but she was so
pretty.
I hurried home with her as fast as I
could,
Hoping my Mother would make her feel
good.
My Mother’s eyes were filled with
surprise,
When I handed her my wonderful
furry prize.
A beautiful little kitten with
long fluffy hair,
Mother handled her with
tender loving care.
“Honey, you know we
cannot keep her here.”
Then down my cheek
rolled a single tear.
“Mother she is hurt,
please let her stay,
She is so tiny and won’t
get in the way.”
“We will have to hide
her from your Dad,
If he sees her, he will be
really mad.”
Hiding my little kitten out in
the fruit shed,
With a bowl of milk to make
sure she was fed.
Then one day as my
Daddy was going by,
He heard that cute little
kitten let out a cry.
Into the house with the
kitty Daddy came,
“Well tell me young
lady,
does your kitty have a
name.”
Naming her Sparkle because of her
shiny hair,
From that day on my kitty was
always there.
No need to worry about her
going away,
Sparkle became a part of our
family that day.
© Brenda
Sparkman
April 2005
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