Ginger
by Barb .........................................
Ginger

She started life alone and scared

This tiny cat was blind

Who would have thought she could survive?

Who could be so unkind?

She's kind of fluffy, kind of small

Looks like a little lion

Out in the woods for four long years

Sweet Ginger, now she's mine!

A cuter cat I've never seen

Likes nuzzling my head

Has made herself quite comfortable

Sleeps with me on the bed

Some people think that I'm so nice

For others, might have shun

When I found Ginger I was blessed

Yes, I'M the lucky one

Comments would be appreciated by the author, Barb
 
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