moonless night
moonless night —
a stray cat howls
for its lover
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moonless night —
a stray cat howls
for its lover
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hops are bitter. life is bitter. coincidence? |
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
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My old gray cat is gone for four days now.
A new de-clawed, stray in my lap this morning - on the patio. I think her name is Peaches. She thinks I belong to her, so affectionate.
My old gray, Buster or Buzz Cat-in endearment, I think, is now the Gray Ghost. I've heard they do that ... just go off and never come back. I think he's left the planet. Was here for 10 years or so.
He had lots of lovers, even tho he was neutered. Because he was wise and watched over all in the neighborhood.
All the rest have realized it, too. Their bodies stretched out full in languish.
My bed will be a full bed for awhile, including the dogs, I think.
My Buster! Buster Brown! You Buzz Cat!
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