posted on Jun, 26 2016 @ 12:57 AM
Darling love brought Mom and Dad a gift.
"ooh what did you bring us?'' I grabbed for my dish gloves.
Darling had a question in his eye's,
As I reached down and spoke,
"a little mouse?''
Grandma wanted a peek, and then...
We had a bat flying around the house.
Little Darling did good,
But to this day thinks a gift given...
Is going to be,
A trip to that awful place,
Where he behaves so well
The pain of shots, he is older now
Keeps it all in and doesn't tell.
Just takes off for awhile...
What can I do?
He is so grown up
And has his own style.