This is a poem that touches meowmize and she thought she would share it with eferyonez today. She furgots to write the name of the other when she wrote it out so she could have a copy of it. The title of it is " The Sparrow Speaks"
She stood beforethe burled desk awaiting judgement. St.Peter looked at her, a pleasure in his eyes. " We know the little that you had in earthly days and we desire that you have now a brand new Manor house, all things new and nice." St. Peter beamed awaiting her response. She stood with down cast eyes. "Come madam, " he softly said. "Tell me."
I had in mind a tiny cottage with vegetables and flowers, apple trees for fruit and shade, and sir, I don't mind dented furniture. I'll make them bright with paint and flowered cushoins." She paused in shy embarrassment. St. Peter smiled, made a tent with all ten fingers. " Is this your solem wish."
"Oh<" she said, "if I have not asked to much already, I'd like a turtle for the garden, and a cat." He looked into space a second, seemed to hear Silent words, then spoke, " It shall be so." And stamped her pass.
When she had gone, he found her record in the BOOK and read, " Many tribulations, and little love. But she kept the faith. She laughed more than she cried. " He squited at a later line put there in Gods own script, " She was loved by a turtle and a cat." A sound like fluttering windchimes filled the room.
Likes I said, the poem touches our meowmzie and we thoughts we would share it with all of youz this weekend. We hopes even with heavy hearts that we all can enjoy the timez we have with each other all of the time. Purrs.. and snuggles going out to all of our kitty friends and family this weekend..Taps, Snowy, Sia, Pounce, Shamy, Precious, and TJ