Through My Kitten Eyes

Through My Kittens Eyes

As my Kitten, chewed on string, and I pulled it from his mouth, I couldn't 

Help but imagine life, through my kittens eyes.

What about the cat food is so appealing to him?

Why does he lay on my lap, and let me grab his little hand?

Why would he rub his face against every corner he meets?

Why would he run away from anything that is noisy?

As I wonder, I look down at him, and feel like he’s trying to tell me something.

I guess I’ll really never see through my kitten's eyes.

Tegan Miller
Grade 5
Killington Elementary School

 
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Ms. Gormly

VT

YWP Instructor

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