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For Max
by joalaska .........................................
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Max was not my cat. He arrived in a cat carrier, full grown and patient. Brought by a temporary visitor who abandoned him, Knowing I would take care of him. He became, MY cat. I could imagine him as a kitten, fluffy and curious, playing with every stray thread or ball of paper, But he was an adult, rather aloof and quiet. He loved laying on my bed pillows where the sun Warmed him, and would seek out any suitcase, As if he was ready to travel on. He became my buddy, sitting next to me By the computer, puzzled by the strange sound And flickering lights. Sitting stately as a Statue, waiting for me to stop and give him a pet. He left my life as he entered it. In his cat carrier |
Comments would be appreciated by the author, joalaska
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