You tried so hard to fight to survive,
But you’re kitty mommy singled you out,
As you were week and cold ,
It was down to me and Scott your new adopted human mommy and daddy,
To keep you alive with kitten milk,
You started to fight back you started to wriggle you became more lively,
You had cuddles with mommy and daddy,
And then you fell asleep,
You were happy having cuddles,
it seems you were at that time happy enough,
To give up the fight it made mommy and daddy cry,
But were glad we were blessed to have that short time with you,
And were glad you weren’t on your own.
Little Mila we love you
R.I.P you’re with the angles up above now,
You shall always be in our hearts we will never forget you
xxxx
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I would like to translate this poem