It’s Poetry Month!!!
Dear Carl Sandburg…
You wrote of fog on ‘little cat feet’ with a different breed in mind. The three young cats that stay with me have feet of a larger kind. At night my house is full of noise as they rumble room to room. Their pounding paws can cause a quake that’s at least an 8.2. I always know when they’re awake. They thunder down the halls as they chase ghosts and mice, and things that live between the walls. Oh, Carl, would you please trade a while? I’ll gladly take a cat that creeps and sneaks across the room while I get in a nap!From Having Fun, 2006
Very cute! I love my cats, but they are not the quiet and docile type.
So true! Cats (and dogs) can be so loud. Cute poem. Hope to see you tomorrow:))
Awesome poem! I can see the cats “thunder down the halls as they chase ghost and mice.” I enjoyed this.
thanks!