the cat knows
movement is afoot
and trails me
from room to room
hugging tight
to my arm
as if to say
not without me
oh no old pal
surely not without you
the cat knows
movement is afoot
and trails me
from room to room
hugging tight
to my arm
as if to say
not without me
oh no old pal
surely not without you
Know the lived
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A picture tells a thousand stories!
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Lucania la mia ragione di vita
Deal with the faults of others as gently as your own.
....But if you stay in my lane long enough, you'll experience my emotions...
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Urban art and culture
We're all on a road to somewhere.
My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
Old pal. Love that
They are, aren’t they?
Mine likes to bite. I’m hoping he’ll grow out of it but no signs pointing that way of a definitive nature. One can hope and keep clear when the eyes go crazy-like. Boys…
My ex-girlfriend’s cat used to urinate on her shoes if left alone too long. Girls. . .
Very true that
That’s a smart cat.
Yes, and one tired of moving.
He still wants to stay with you however !
Oh yes. We’re pals.