The kitty came back!
She lives! She lives!
My afore-mentioned spotted cat—
the runaway (and apparently coyote-proof)
eight-pound slayer
of rabbits and rodents—
has come home.
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A view of the ocean. A car containing sand and soggy wetsuits. A house full of books, boys, laundry and love. A poem, a picture, a rumination.
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