here they are
come calling
in the dark
night-lights
and whiskey
are no antidotes
for those 4am blues
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here they are
come calling
in the dark
night-lights
and whiskey
are no antidotes
for those 4am blues
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Leonard Durso 
Lovely. I cause my own, I am a night owl failing conversion. One day.
Being a night owl is all right if you have other night owls to be with.
True.
I know how that feels
Sorry to hear that. Hope it isn’t always.
Amen! 🙂
I second that.
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Nicely said!!!
Thank you.
The witching hour…
Often it is.
Maybe not antidotes, but they can give them a bit of a push.
True often enough.
I am a Night Owl, all the time. My youngest Son works throughout the night so he is always here, sometimes we natter most times not.
Having company throughout the night is usually the best thing.
My youngest Son always has company at night, our Dog “Daisy” sleeps on his bed, but when he finally goes to bed around 7/8am Daisy gets off his bed and into her own.
Sounds like my cat and his relationship with me.
I hope I am not being too nosey, what is your Cat’s name (I love animals)
He’s 10 years old. I found him abandoned behind my house in NY and he came to Turkey with me. He’s a black cat so his name is Noir. Besides, I was drinking Pinot Noir when I named him.
Well that is a good enough reason. So an American Cat who travelled all the way to Turkey and his adventures there. You should write a book about it. 10 years of age, that sounds like a good age for a Cat, or do they live longer, I have never had any Cats only Dogs – all Rescue Dogs – like “Noir”, mine were not named after any Wines unfortunately. Take care.
I always thought of myself as a dog person but this cat, my first, has wormed his way into my heart. I’m not sure how long they live. He seems healthy, though.
Dogs and Cats always take our hearts don’t they. My Dog, cross between Lurcher/Alsatian had been rehomed and returned three times, and I think we were possibly her last chance. She gave us a few problems but with lots of love and reassurance she settled down, now Daisy controls us (well me at least), she is a good girl and thoroughly spoilt but aren’t they all.
Yes, we spoil them because they train us to.
Too true