Tiger Little Ginger Puss My little heart – the dearest thing Could fit in tea cup, he was so sick His eye closed & mouth gauged open Someone had thrown him down stairs They called him the runt of that litter But now he’s loved – munchy li’l Tiger Mog … Tiffany Belle Harper November 9, 2015November 13, 2015 by Tiffany Belle Harper
Chief the Bat Cat Don’t even know his age – my gorgeous ‘Chief’ Bat Cat He lies on the stairs when it’s dark to make me tumble … But that’s what cats do. They play games til dawn. Tiffany Belle Harper. November 8, 2015November 10, 2015 by Tiffany Belle Harper