Ash a tragic little story. 🐈

I was born a tabby cat
In Newcastle that’s me
My life was pretty comfortable
Until I met her
She
McNally
An animal behaviourist
She said gleefully
She was full of anger
And she took it out on me

Tragically Where I had come from
Was a lovely calming place
They understood

The deep ness in my soul
And showed me Grace

This 22 year old creep
In fact out of control
Angry she was on the edge
A very complex soul
frightened me from the offset
And stole my life from me
In a fit of anger
And I understand that
She

got a suspended sentence
Which seemed so underhand
I am Now in Heaven
I have reached the Summerland

“Where I found out about my name
It
Came from the Hebrew
“Asher” meaning Happy”
And I guess I am happier here🐈

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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