High Spirits: Weekly Haiku
a glistering bauble drops from the noble fir, jigs across carpet, caught by a swiping paw
Daily Writing Challenge: Day 85
an autumnal chill quietens my house, but my cat is curled on my lap – sharing her warmth
Daily Writing Challenge: Day 75
guard hairs brush my palm as your head settles in my hand – nestles amongst broken lines
Daily Writing Challenge: Day 51
my brindle coated cat extends her sleek paddy-paws – sighs in her sleep
Daily Writing Challenge: Day 8
my black and white cat touches her wet nose to my cheek – tells me it’s ok
Daily Writing Challenge: Day 3
my cat sits by my side we watch the day unfold… quiet company