Intro. Da wittwe mummah way in nestie of twashies an’ owd cwoff. Onwy one day since babbehs come fwom tummeh, an’ stiww heawt go “thump thump” when mummah see dem. Babbehs so tinies, eyesies nu open yet, onwy make wittwe “mew mew” noise when hungwy. Mummah haf no gud nummies, onwy dirty gwassies an’ owd wawa fwom puddwe, but she gib aww miwkies she can, even if tummy huwts.
She puww babbehs cwose, snuggwe dem untiw deir smaww chirps turn soft sweepie sighs. “Babbehs… mummah nu hab anyfing but wuv… mummah gib aww wuv to ‘ou, foweva an’ eva.” Her big eyes fiww wif sad wawas, drippin’ on babbeh fuw, but she nu stop smiwin’. She kiss each wittwe head, hum quiet song, voice shaky but warm.
“Nu mattew if cowd, nu mattew if tummy huwties… mummah keep babbehs safe. Pwease… stay hewe wif mummah. Babbehs awe mummah’s heawt…”
She nuzzles dem again, shivewin’ fwom night aiw, but keep body tightwy wound ‘wound dem so dey feew onwy warmth. To de wowwd, she is jus’ anoder stway fwuffy in dirt