Short Thoughts: Those who shape and those moments that did.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
267x365 - Bearess (1985)
Bearess was a smoky blue confidante with ragroll's temperament. I wore Bear draped around my neck, purring. I thought he was a sturdy boy but the check after birth missed something – a tumbling litter of kittens arrived after a year.
2 comments:
I followed the links. Lovely poem! Sounds like very lovely cat, too.
thanks Rosemary.
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