me and my cats and a companion
who claims to know everything...
we hunt for our food in the water
and on the land, surviving by our
wits and the fickled nature of life;
we walk all the time and everywhere
not realizing how importance our
mobility really is until unless it is
somehow damaged by fate and
we are left not walking at all for
a spell... longer than we care to
remember... red skies at night
and red skies at dawn give us clues
for the day and while some of these
clues are accurate, many are not,
and we fumble around ourselves
trying to explain... light gives us
hope and darkness gives us sleep
and while each day is different, we
look forward to them all, except
the day our cats died and in grief
the companion committed suiide,
leaving me here to take care of it all
without any help from our friends.
19 July 2022
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