My little Dark Knight – Poem

Days go by and now i'm expecting yet he is right there and always willing to love me. You know whom this is about! This is part 2 of the my little guardian poem ❤  Skin as dark as night Rivers of golden bright. My little Dark knight Tail peers over the coffee table. His…

A Story: When You Were Eight Years Old…. (Updated)

This is a story about when I was eight (8) years old and a memory that stuck with me ever since. A story that I will forever keep because Flip, The cat I will talk about here, was not just my cat but the one living thing I loved the most in my lifetime until…

Shadow – A Poem

You know the precious animal that follows you around and always seem to be right at your feet or behind you. No matter where you go or turn You know they are there. Well that is how my little Chewy is. This Poem is dedicated to her Started off so small wonderful little Lady Feisty…

A Poem: My Little Guardian

Another recent poem I wrote! It is about my furry child Ninja whom walks around with his tail to the clouds and the most sweetest meows ever. My sweet little emotional support animal whom has been with me since he was barely three weeks old 🙂 I don't want you guessing what this one is…

A Story: When You Were Eight Years Old….

This is a story about when I was eight (8) years old and a memory that stuck with me ever since. A story that I will forever keep because Flip, The cat I will talk about here, was not just my cat but the one living thing I loved the most in my lifetime until…