Never Alone Again

By Daniel Hoeweler

A kitten showed up on my porch Worm infested and Half starved and Homeless I felt as if it was bad karma To leave him out in the cold Given that I myself was Homeless some years earlier Looking into his eyes I knew there was this bond between us So I took him under my wing Cleaned him up, took him to the vet And christened him with the name “Mr Giggles” and gave him a Place to stay And we hang out to this day Two former vagrants Once cast aside Yet now living it up Having the time of our lives Knowing that we are survivors Has made life so much sweeter We savor its juices even better When we share it together