Mom's Home
and I'm so happy, I won't shut up about it
It is not my fault
she got in after midnight.
3 a.m. Howling.
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p.s. she says she's leaving again if I don't stop.
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Cathy holmes
Canadian family girl with a recently discovered love for writing. Other loves include animals and sports.
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Comments (18)
Love the Abigail works
Oh you gotta love those fuzz balls. It's a good thing they are cute, haha. Great poem, Cathy!
Felt me a lot!
She looks so indignant!
Cute stuff!
ADORABLE! Love this!
Very cute 🙃
Nahhhh, she's not gonna leave, she can't survive without you. So howl as much as you want 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Jokes aside, yayyyyy you're back hehehehehehe
Great picture and we are all glad to have you back
Welcome back!!! Is Abbey done bitching? 😅
brillant!! Very cute picture of the culprit, too :)
What a face! She’s so cute! Great poem!
Yep, sounds like something a cat would do! But who could resist that face? Those eyes?!?
Absolutely loved this, especially the little aside at the end. Did you enjoy the return to your home place? Loved the pic, too!
Nicely done 🥰
Love this haiku!!!
Funny.
Marvelous!!! ROTFL 🤣🤣🤣