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The female world

 

Pregnant I am on the street but still roaming and wandering

The babies in my belly are rapidly moving

And soon they are expecting

And are going to come to the world filled with struggling and suffering.

Roaming and wandering, suddenly I remember those fingers

That once touched and stroke my furs

That fed me when I was hungry.

Dragging my swollen body, I, to their yard

The slim-she saw me and gave me some “crackling beans.”

The plump-she saw me and sometimes, I gained a head of fish, which is my favorite.

But not all of these are what I really crave for.

A cozy, safe place is needed for my babies are coming

For my babies are coming

I saw my brother being at their home, so I infer I could be there too.

But I was shut outside of the door, I wander and I wonder.

Why? Why? Why cannot I be allowed to be loved by thee?

Why can my brother being at your home? Why cannot I, a mother-to-be?

( 女兒 2007 寫大白貓咪 的處境 ) 見她 流浪 心生悲憫 。後來我努力說服另一半， 收養了大白媽咪和她女兒 毛毛。大白在我家頤養天年到 2012 。