She was a cat.
She passed by one day after being dumped…
That’s my guess.
I went pssspssspssspssss and she came.
Hungry.
Friendly.
A perfect cat.
I fed her and she joined the little household…
Despite allergies…
She was the secret mission of mine.
She became magnificent in the eyes of this beholder.
And after so many years…
She became ill…
And iller…
The godly decision had to be made.
I wailed – a sound of death…
On August 3, 2017

Muse.


Last Day