February 25, 2019 · 6:42 AM
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Cat

curled up on my chest

competing for space on my pillow

or nestled in an inconvenient spot

I wait to see where she will settle in for the night

I now belong to the cat and I smile as she purrs

~Melanie Thomason

2/25/19

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4 responses to “Cat”

  1. MichelleMarie
    February 25, 2019 at 6:49 AM

    Awe this is so sweet. I love waiting on our pets to settle. Happy Monday to you Melanie. ❀

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  2. hitandrun1964
    February 25, 2019 at 3:04 PM

    You definitely belong to her. We always do.

    Reply

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